So now that I’m “out” with my pregnancy, I’m free to blog, twitter, email and talk about it. Last week I wanted to twitter about my nausea so badly but I resisted. And… I’m pretty sure that I would have lost some followers in the process if I had. But beware people because those tweets may be coming. And possibly a post or two also. There really is no controlling this special pregnancy type of
I told Ben last week that Mommy was going to have another baby and he said “Can we name it Woofy?” (remember the dog that was lost at the
restaurant zoo?) Yeah, he wants to name the kid after his favorite stuffed dog. Wonderful.
I won’t feel the “realness” of this until I go for my first sonogram in a week and hear the heartbeat. I’m pretty nervous up until then. I don’t know why, I just am.
My favorite beverage while pregnant is San Pellegrino with a twist of lime. We bought a case at Costco last weekend. I’m thinking we should’ve bought two… or three…
I make dinner, I eat it and then a few hours later whatever I ate for dinner sounds like the WORST meal on the planet. EVER. I’m hungry for it when I make it but if I have to clean up the dishes… uh… not so good.
Dozing. That’s my new favorite word. I’m getting REALLY good at dozing.
I need a pedicure REALLY bad. Ok, that has nothing to do with being pregnant but it’s the Truth Ruth! I can’t believe I am about to admit this but I haven’t had one since the girls and I went to Napa back at the end of October. Now y’all get how bad I need one, right?
THANK YOU so much to all of you who commented on my post with Congratulations and well wishes and prayers yesterday. It really means a lot to me. REALLY.