I realize that I haven't written in a while and that's because I'm so pooped all the time. This first trimester sickness has got me beat. My head is constantly pounding, and it doesn't help that I banged it, ouch. The cramps won't stop cramping and no matter how much I sleep, I want to sleep some more. Sometimes I wish I could just throw up to stop the nausea. Between all of that and work, there's no time for anything except a bite to eat here and there when I can stand it and of course, the Housewives, my favorite vice. But I'm not complaining, I'm just anxiously awaiting the second trimester so I can glow and grow!
A couple of new goings on. First off, I'm wondering if I'm carrying Popeye's baby because you seem to be ingesting a lot of iron, just like the Sailor Man. Which means Mommy is anemic and that means one more pill to take. One pill ends and another pill begins, toot toot.
I got one bit of good news this week. My dearest friend, Kathy Haven, Aunt Kathy to you sweetie, is coming to town. I get to tell her our fabulous news in person! This is so exciting!! She's gonna freak, I CAN NOT wait. Ah, but I can wait because I don't want to rush any time between now and then, especially not my 7 days in paradise. One last week of work we can rush most definitely.
Oh, and I guess you are starting to show because someone at work asked me if I was pregnant this week. I quickly blurted out that I was just getting fat because besides the fam, I still do not want to tell anyone for a few weeks. I felt bad for embarrassing her but I hope she understands when I do tell her. I just want to get thru these next 3 weeks before spreading the news. For the time being, I'm just going to concentrate on your little life and keep praying that you stay with us.
Tomorrow we are going camping outside of Big Sur. I wonder if Uncle Ben is going to ask if I have a bun in the oven. We'll have to wait and see...
And on Wednesday, we get to see you again, my lil kumquat!
XOXO
Mommy