November 2010
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UPDATE...and...I'm off...
I don’t know if my doctor finally HEARD me, or if threatening to switch doctors did it, but for the first time in weeks, I’m relaxed and relieved…
I’m on modified bed rest, meaning mostly that I’m off work until the babies come.
And I want to cry, thinking about not having to cry because of discomfort or pain or exhaustion from carrying two babies through 40+ hour...
on limits, tears, and knowing my own body...
At 33 weeks pregnant (with twins) (so I could have the babies any.day.), I am at my limit.
I’ve been sleeping <3 hours/night for weeks now.
I am exhausted, and feel like I’m in a daze constantly…I arrive at work and realize that I don’t remember one thing about the drive…I zone out while at work…I’m fairly useless at home…
The back and pelvic...
Emphasis Added!: My Little Girl →
emphasisadded:
…I get to raise a little girl who I will love as much as my mother loved me I get to put her hair in slicked back ponytails and oversized bows I get to teach her to shake hands with adults and introduce herself by first and last name I get to help pick out Christmas dresses and communion dresses and prom dresses and wedding dresses I get to share lipstick and purses and...
P from P to his P
my P is bring home PIE tonight for his PREGGIE.
and I couldn’t be more PLEASED.
(apparently, he didn’t know of my adoration for pie. I schooled him though, just like I did about my foundness for doughnuts a couple of months ago)
(that’s right, ladies - gots to keep the mystery alive…!)
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on what is NOT a compliment
You look WAY better than you do on Facebook! Smaller too!
Thank YOU, Former Co-worker, for breaking it down for me in Target on Saturday.
Why do I only ever see people I know, in random places, when I am looking ROUGH (which I promise to you isn’t as often as this makes it seem)? Like after a full day of non-stop cleaning in preparation for nursery preparation? During a pit-stop at...
