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I think I might be adjusting to the thought that there are two babies inside me but every one in awhile I look at the ultrasound pictures and do the WTH face. Jenna is thrilled at the potential of two more sisters (I did warn her that majority of fraternal twins are one of each and we could have two boys but she isn't having any of that nonsense after all she did wish for a sister with both Jolie and Juliana). Jolie was very excited while we were looking at some magazines and the pictures but she doesn't want me to have big babies because I'll bleed and that will make me die and become a zombie mommy. Juliana has no freaking clue her time as baby in the house is rapidly coming to an end. I'm not sure how I'll handle nursing two babies so there is no way she is still going to nurse as well.
Jared on the other hand is Jared. He got over the initial shock and "I told you one more baby woman why can't you ever listen" and right before bed asked if I was serious or if it was some awful joke. I assured him if it was it was a horrid joke on me as well. Then we were talking about potentially having sex and he got all nervous and asked since the babies are due on the 9th and 10th so they were probably conceived one day apart if I could still wind up pregnant and have triplets.
Medicine works so so but I'll take something over nothing. Apparently that is the reason I feel like utter crap. Also Jared saw my stomach and exclaimed "hey preggers" which every 8 week pregnant woman wants to hear. I can only imagine how lovely I'll look in 6 months.
Jared on the other hand is Jared. He got over the initial shock and "I told you one more baby woman why can't you ever listen" and right before bed asked if I was serious or if it was some awful joke. I assured him if it was it was a horrid joke on me as well. Then we were talking about potentially having sex and he got all nervous and asked since the babies are due on the 9th and 10th so they were probably conceived one day apart if I could still wind up pregnant and have triplets.
Medicine works so so but I'll take something over nothing. Apparently that is the reason I feel like utter crap. Also Jared saw my stomach and exclaimed "hey preggers" which every 8 week pregnant woman wants to hear. I can only imagine how lovely I'll look in 6 months.