Knock on wood, but I think I've officially entered into the blissful stages of the glorious second trimester. I've only heard stories about it, dreamed about it, wished for it, but now...it's finally HERE!!! (I think)
After a week of being in bed with the bouts of the "vomits", I woke up one morning and literally heard butterfly wings flapping and flowers blooming. Miraculously, I think the baby just wanted to have a last hurrah and put me through a week of misery for sh*ts and giggles and at last decided that I had had enough. Thank you mi amore...
TheBump.com wrote this week that my baby has formed ears and that I should be careful with what I say. I really need to be mindful of the things that pass my lips since I'm prone to talking crap about anything and everything. My raging hormones do not help in this matter. On top of it all, my hubs has adapted the role of sympathy pain to the umpteenth degree where I forget who the actual pregnant one is in our household. It's pretty ridiculous when he makes comments like "I don't crave anything..." or "I'm so nauseous..." Really? Homeboy needs to relax. I guess I should try to appreciate his body's way of trying to experience pregnancy with me, but at times it's annoying when I know he doesn't really have his head hanging in a toilet and he seems to be eating his In N Out cheeseburger just FINE! So all because my baby has come to the stage of having ears and listening to my conversations, I'm so grateful that I can have an outlet for my hormones on this blog. :)
Thank you my bun in my oven for being kinder to your madre this week and allowing me to eat, enjoy life, go shopping and join the human race again. I love you my kittle. :)
so cute - you are already head over heels in love with your bun in the oven. this post would be even better if you included a picture.
ReplyDeleteKkkkkk it just means he's that excited...when he makes those comments. Ap gained weight with me!
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