Oops, I did it again...
... I'm pregnant with baby number 2. We're going to let the sex of the baby be a surprise. This one was actually planned. Eric was all about it but since confirming the pregnancy he doesn't want to talk about it at all. He doesn't come to all my appts, just the ultrasounds. Its almost as if its a chore for him to come to those. I think You only get 3 of them and he missed the first one. Libby loves coming to my appts.
My 2 year old says I'm not pregnant, I just "ate too many hamburgers". She often comes up to me and puts some plastic hamburger buns on my belly when I'm sitting down. I really really need to find someone else to watch her besides Eric's mom. Lately, Libby has been saying a lot of old timer swears. "I can't go to sleep anymore, damn it". "Leeloo, don't eat my poptart, you son of a bitch". These swears are among the very few that I don't say so I can't take the credit. I've been really good about not swearing in front of her. I do say, "shut up" a lot to the dog. She groans and whines ALLLLLLLLL DAY! She knows Libby is eating something good and shes not happy about her diet.
Speaking of saying "shut up" a lot...
Every morning I wake up before God. I go outside and hear the birds singing all chipper and I yell at them, "SHUDDUP"! Or, I say "what the hell are you so happy about"? My neighbors must think I'm nuts. I'm blaming this on hormones.
Speaking of blaming things on hormones...
One of my in-laws suggested that I was having a second c-section because I'm "lazy" and didn't want to "do any work". (why would anyone want a major surgery if they don't need to?) When asked what the medical reason was for needing a 2nd one I replied, "I have to have a c-section because my vagina has teeth"... too vulgar? I've had about enough of her crazy business. Last time I was preggo she told me hat Eric should have more children with another woman because I would pass on horrible diseases to her grandchildren. The list of crazy things said to me goes on and on and on...
Anyhow, I'm super excited about this new baby and so are my family and close friends. I have a strong feeling its going to be a boy this time. ;)
My 2 year old says I'm not pregnant, I just "ate too many hamburgers". She often comes up to me and puts some plastic hamburger buns on my belly when I'm sitting down. I really really need to find someone else to watch her besides Eric's mom. Lately, Libby has been saying a lot of old timer swears. "I can't go to sleep anymore, damn it". "Leeloo, don't eat my poptart, you son of a bitch". These swears are among the very few that I don't say so I can't take the credit. I've been really good about not swearing in front of her. I do say, "shut up" a lot to the dog. She groans and whines ALLLLLLLLL DAY! She knows Libby is eating something good and shes not happy about her diet.
Speaking of saying "shut up" a lot...
Every morning I wake up before God. I go outside and hear the birds singing all chipper and I yell at them, "SHUDDUP"! Or, I say "what the hell are you so happy about"? My neighbors must think I'm nuts. I'm blaming this on hormones.
Speaking of blaming things on hormones...
One of my in-laws suggested that I was having a second c-section because I'm "lazy" and didn't want to "do any work". (why would anyone want a major surgery if they don't need to?) When asked what the medical reason was for needing a 2nd one I replied, "I have to have a c-section because my vagina has teeth"... too vulgar? I've had about enough of her crazy business. Last time I was preggo she told me hat Eric should have more children with another woman because I would pass on horrible diseases to her grandchildren. The list of crazy things said to me goes on and on and on...
Anyhow, I'm super excited about this new baby and so are my family and close friends. I have a strong feeling its going to be a boy this time. ;)