Tuesday, September 27, 2011
A New Addition
Ryan and I purchased a white shag body pillow from Sams last week. It was supposed to help me sleep better at night. Unfortunetly, it was a little too fluffy for my liking. Ryan slept with it and the next morning declared, "It's like sleeping with a polar bear!"
I guess that's a good thing when you are so cold at night you have to wear a hoodie and 2 blankets.
Polar Bear (aka the pillow) is nice to have when I sit on the couch. I just wrap it around me and it adds padding and comfort. I don't think Lily likes our new addition to the family. I woke up one night to her shredding the shag with her teeth. Hopefully she gets it out of her system before the baby comes.
Other news: I have come down with the flu. Body aches, fever, chills, nausea, sore throat....it is awesome. Sometimes I have problems differentiating what is the flu and what is from the pregnancy. And actually, one good think about having the flu is that when I have the chills, I'm not freezing my poor husband out of house and home. I think he kinda likes it. The funny thing is, I was supposed to get the flu shot at work this week. That is what I get for procrastinating!
Thursday, September 15, 2011
There's a Baby in There
Tonight at work I walked into a patient room and sat down on the stool. There was a 3 year old boy in there. When he saw me, his eyes widened and he leaned closer to his mom.
"Mommy!" he said in his exaggerated child whisper. "That lady's got a BIG belly"
His mom looked slightly embarrassed. I could hear her whisper back, "That's because there's a baby in there."
"OH!"
It was pretty funny.
7 Months
And yes there is a baby in there.
"Mommy!" he said in his exaggerated child whisper. "That lady's got a BIG belly"
His mom looked slightly embarrassed. I could hear her whisper back, "That's because there's a baby in there."
"OH!"
It was pretty funny.
7 Months
And yes there is a baby in there.
Monday, September 5, 2011
You Know You're Pregnant When...
You know you're pregnant when...
--You make your husband go to the nearest gas station in the middle of the night to buy Tums.
--You sleep in till one and still need a 2 hour nap in the middle of the day.
--You try to squeeze behind big spaces and realize you don't fit or you get stuck.
--You think your ribs will never feel the same again.
--You drop 3 cups in 24 hours. One shattering into many pieces on the floor.
--You wake up in the middle of the night with an excruciating leg cramp, only to be woken up an hour later with another leg cramp...in your other leg.
--Your husband says your gait resembles a duck.
--You sleep with 4+ pillows at night.
--When people say you're huge or you're getting bigger, it is actually a good thing.
--You have what you call "optimum sleep temperature" which involves turning down the air several degrees, cranking the fan, and freezing out your husband.
I may or may not have had personal experience with all of these things.
--You make your husband go to the nearest gas station in the middle of the night to buy Tums.
--You sleep in till one and still need a 2 hour nap in the middle of the day.
--You try to squeeze behind big spaces and realize you don't fit or you get stuck.
--You think your ribs will never feel the same again.
--You drop 3 cups in 24 hours. One shattering into many pieces on the floor.
--You wake up in the middle of the night with an excruciating leg cramp, only to be woken up an hour later with another leg cramp...in your other leg.
--Your husband says your gait resembles a duck.
--You sleep with 4+ pillows at night.
--When people say you're huge or you're getting bigger, it is actually a good thing.
--You have what you call "optimum sleep temperature" which involves turning down the air several degrees, cranking the fan, and freezing out your husband.
I may or may not have had personal experience with all of these things.
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