I can't believe it's Valentine's Day already... Leonard and I decided not to "formerly" celebrate as we are too busy, too tired, and we know how much we love each other. However, to my surprise, I got a card from Alexander and one from Leonard, as well as my overdue Christmas ornament. I was actually quite tickled because I wasn't expecting anything... :)
So yesterday I had a 3rd ultrasound! My OB ordered one to do a growth scan because I was measuring on the big side. Turns out, Lia is about a week and a half bigger than expected. I know she is much bigger than Alexander was at this point.
Here is a link to my latest entry of my pregnancy blog...
32 weeks 5 days
She is really going to be here before we know it...
And not to forget my first born... Here is a video of him captured by my friend, Julie, on her cell phone. This is what happens when your husband decides to let you rest and take care of the baby... "1 sock, high-water sweat pants wearing, dancing to techno, baby."
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Thursday, February 05, 2009
Losing Grip...
So I feel like I'm losing my mind.
Each passing day my temper grows shorter. I have become more forgetful and more emotional. It's like the first trimester all over again. I wish I had some control. The people I see every day are going to start hating me... And you know what? Some days I really don't care.
Leonard and I have had a couple of really good screaming matches...over essentially "nothing." I immediately regret all of the things I say and end up bahling for minutes, mainly because I'm upset for even taking it to the point of hysteria in the first place.
I will be so glad when she gets here... Not really sure how much more of this I can take.
Each passing day my temper grows shorter. I have become more forgetful and more emotional. It's like the first trimester all over again. I wish I had some control. The people I see every day are going to start hating me... And you know what? Some days I really don't care.
Leonard and I have had a couple of really good screaming matches...over essentially "nothing." I immediately regret all of the things I say and end up bahling for minutes, mainly because I'm upset for even taking it to the point of hysteria in the first place.
I will be so glad when she gets here... Not really sure how much more of this I can take.
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