TC left a comment in my last blog about how no update might mean there's a baby taking up my time.
I wish.
It's boring around here...not much to post about. Except I think my husband is more anxious/nervous than I am. He'll probably get mad at me for telling this, but I think it's so cute.
I always go to bed before him...by a few hours at least. And there have been a few times where, if I get up and start walking around, (he's downstairs, i'm up) he bounces up the steps to check on me. And if I get up after he comes to bed and am up for a "long" time, he wonders. But I think he's getting used to me getting up. It's not always to go to the bathroom, but because constantly laying on my left side starts to hurt. So if I'm up too "long", it's because anything else is more comfortable than that!
It's as if he thinks that, if something was up, I wouldn't tell him!
He's funny that way! I think he gets it from his mom! :o)
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You know when I started falling apart - throwing up, tender spots on the ribcage, trouble sleeping, pain... I had a number of nurses/doctors joke that I must be pregnant. I mean, John and I have been trying, but I don't think that is the issue.
Very soon now. Hope it goes smoothly.
OK, so I was living in a dream world :^) I'm excited for you to have this baby!
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