And then life marches on…
Time seemed to stand still for a few days last week as we digested the fact that we are expecting our third child. Considering the work that went into conceiving our second, this seemed miraculous for sure. But now it’s over a week later, and as fast as a blink of an eye we are into the 5th week of pregnancy. I imagine this pregnancy will go just as fast if not faster than my second.
I’ve already started knitting for the little one. We have an appointment on the 28th to see a heartbeat. I love those early u/s where you get a glimpse of that tiny heartbeat and the miracle that is a forming baby. I have daily reminders of his/her presence though. Currently I can smell dinner in the crockpot and while it smells good, it also makes my stomach turn. I’m tired by 9 or 10 am. I gag easily. My face has broken out into a million little reminders that my body is working. I beg for naps. Magdalena says “growing babies is HARD work Mommy!” Yes my love, it is. The nausea comes in waves but makes a bigger appearance each day. And with all of that, it’s wonderful. I’m thankful. I’m blessed. I know this. I do.
Hey, I’m tagging you in a meme.
don’tcha wish it would get easier with each pregnancy? lol.
i still have some zofran if you think you need to use it! just drop me a line!!