So, yeah. I'm all pregnant again. Which is as exciting as it is overwhelming. Not sure how I feel about the parental units in the family being outnumbered by children. I am bewildered by claims by doctors, magazines, and random people that proclaim every pregnancy is different. Mine are all exactly the same. Miserable. Misery x 3.
Anyway, I've spent the entire first three months of this last pregnancy vomiting at the most awesomely inconvinient times possible. Really fun stuff. Really familiar stuff. :/ As in, thus far, it's just like being pregnant with both boys.
While I've moved into my second trimester now, I don't feel much better. In fact, just this morning I spent several minutes loudly and incontrolably gut-yelling at the potty that left me with a headache and sore stomach. But whatever. All part of this glowing process called pregnancy. ::rolls eyes::
I'm going to TRY to enjoy "being with child" this time. Because it WILL be the last. I refuse to pop this sucker out until Scott's sterilized and I will do the same to myself after nugget #3 is born. I'm 31, for goodness sake. And I was pregnant with my oldest a DECADE ago. Soooo, this is it. Plus, there can't be more family members than there are fingers on my slap hand. That's the rule. Don't question it.
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So anyway, get ready for pregnant Kristin (read "pregnant" as: tired, crabby, snappy, will kill your face off).
Side Note: Carter has already named his baby. It's name is apparently Monkey. Whew! One less thing I have to do.
Yay! So glad you are blogging again I love reading them. Congrats Lady on te new addition and going from 2 kiddos to 3 is way easier than from 1 to 2 :-)
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