This is for
Jessica who pointed out that I have a baby growing inside me and I haven't said much about it. Sorry about that, I have been supper tired.
In fact I have been taking an
average of two naps a day, I sleep when Evelyn sleeps which doesn't leave a whole lot of time for blogging.
First of all, this pregnancy is a huge blessing, another
miracle. We didn't even think we would be able to have another kid with all our fertility
problems and then *poof * 9 moths after Evelyn two lines show up. We are so
grateful that Heavenly Father is
entrusting us with another precious soul and we are excited to watch our family grow.
So, I am now in my second trimester. I am 12 weeks and my estimated due date is March 18
Th, that means that
Evelyn will be 18 months when this new one shows up. That thought is a little intimidating, two babies at once, but I am supper excited that they will be so close together. Hopefully they will be great friends. I do keep running through all the things that two babies means...2 cribs, 2 sets of diapers, 2 highchairs, a double stroller... it can get a little over whelming but then I think about how much fun they will have together and I feel much better.
When I was nine weeks we got to see the baby on an ultra sound and it waved its little nubby arms at us, way cool! I would post the ultra-sound but we don't have a scanner and taking a picture of it just didn't work. So, next time you are at my house check it out, it is on the fridge.
This pregnancy is already so different from Evelyn. I am way more tired,
probably because what ever energy is left from making this baby is spent on entertaining my other baby. I also have worst
nausea problems. Every time I think of or look ate or attempt to eat any type of food I feel sick so I really don't eat a whole lot. Even when I can force my self to eat I don't get much down before I am over come with this yucky feeling and have to stop. I have actually lost 2
pounds in the last 2 weeks, which is really ironic because I have spent so long trying to lose that last 4 pounds from Evelyn to get back to my
pre-pregnancy weight and nothing. Then I get pregnant and stop trying and start losing. Like I said, ironic. I don't really feel like I am pregnant yet so I get really frustrated when I can't eat or I want to
sleep my day away but
David has been very patient and that helps. Oh,
that's another thing, I have no patience. My personality never really changed with Evelyn but I can already tell that this one is going to do a number on me.
OK, it is almost nap time. I will try to be more
diligent in my blogging but no promises. Well, I'm off to bed.