So there are women out there that actually like being pregnant? I'm hoping its only true later in the pregnancy because this is so difficult. I'm so glad I feel good at night--I might not make it if that wasn't happening. This morning Pigpen and I decided to go to McDonalds for breakfast. I was feeling good laying in bed but when I got up and got dressed, I made friends with the toilet while Pigpen was starting the car. We went anyway since I felt a hair better and I did my best not to overeat. I didn't feel great afterwards but not horrible and we watched Anchorman so I got to rest. I have been craving fettucini alfredo from Angie's since last night when Pigpen and the rest of the in laws went out for Grandma P's 55 b'day. (I couldn't go b/c of the handbell concert which went well.) I desperately needed to burb--that's been one of the hardest things for me. I constantly feel the need to burb but nothing happens. I try to help myself burb (much to Pigpen's annoyance because it makes a weird sound) but that really doesn't relieve it at all either. I really have to get a good one to rip to feel relief. Its quite frustrating. We got back from our late lunch a little while ago after buying a card for Grandma P for Xmas Eve. Our plan is to give her a card just addressed to her. It will be in her pile of gifts and hopefully she'll just open it and dance to the music like the card says. We printed a picture of the ultrasound with "hi grandma" written in on the left side of the card and signed in love, "Peanut." We think she'll figure it out. We only have to wait three days!
I have my madrigal reunion tonight. I'm hoping I feel well enough to go but usually, once I'm someplace and not neurotically thinking about my stomach, I do ok. It would be nice to see everyone!
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