WOW! It seems like it wasn't but a few short weeks ago that I was posting that we are expecting a new one, and now in just a few short weeks that little one will be here.
This pregnancy has been so different from the last one, proving just how little I actually learned from my first go-around!!
Don't get me wrong, I love laying on the couch in the evenings and watching my stomach roll around, and I love seeing Jeff feel the baby move, but this time there seems to be a bit more humor and sterotypical-ness to the whole adventure!
1. I cry EVERY day, at least once a day. No lie. I can't remember the last day I
didn't cry. I cry because I'm happy. I cry because Victor learned a new word. I cry because Jeff brought me home a piece of chocolate. I cry because I'm tired, because I'm excited, because I'm sick, because I'm pregnant, because my house is messy, because someone took my parking spot at the supermarket...heck, I sometimes cry because I no longer want the dinner I just made!!! And yes, I'm pretty sure that I'm crazy.
2. The first time around I felt beautiful and empowered to have this full round belly to show off: LOOK AT ME! I AM WOMAN and I CAN PROCREATE!
This time I just feel ROUND. Everywhere you look I am nothing but circles and spheres.
Of course, it doesn't help that my son pulls up my shirt and points and says "Belly." "Yes, Victor, that's Mama's belly" I happily reply (proud that he knows his body parts!) However recently he now promptly pokes my belly again and looks up, all love and sweetness like, and proudly declares "BALL!" Mmm. Hmm. I'm just happy he doesn't know the word "HEIFER" yet, or "Whoa, Mama, your booty looks HUGE".
3. This pregnancy makes me feel much older, too. I found my first gray hairs popping up during this pregnancy. I tried to deny it at first: "Oh, it looks like I've got some makeup on my hair." "Oh, what a fluke!" To finally "Oh, how did that happen?" (At which point I glanced at Victor and Lily and my burgeoning belly and I nod with understanding.) Now I find myself desperately checking my face for (cringe) wrinkles. Ah,
se la vie.
I'm SO happy to be expecting another child, though, that my happiness tends to overshadow all of the nonsense. I love being a mom WAY more than I ever imagined. The baby is growing so big, and I can now feel it's different body parts poking and pushing from inside. I love feeling that we're finally closing in on Delivery-Day, and I love the excitement of knowing that in just a few short weeks we will finally get the chance to meet our new baby.
And the debates wage on: Boy/Girl? Red/Brunette/Blonde? Hmmmmmm. Keep tuning in to find out!
And, for your viewing pleasure, a quick glance at said roundness: