I told my husband this morning that I started a blog. He told me he thought it would be a good idea, though it would be all about me complaining about being pregnant. I told him he was wrong. He is the only person who gets to hear all my complaints...since he is 50% responsible for the current condition I find myself in. Ha.
Moving on...while I was supposed to be sleeping last night at 3:45 am, I think I felt the baby move for the first time! It felt like a ripple or a flutter...and kind of made up for not being able to sleep. So, we shall see if I feel it more or if I am just overly-eager to feel something and made it up.
I told a friend today that I wished I had a sign on my forehead or a disclaimer before speaking that announces: "I'm pregnant. I will say stupid things. I will forget your name even if I've known you for years. Be patient with me. Please." I almost said good-bye to a guy on the phone yesterday using his last name: "Bye, Smith!" I only ever call him by his first name and had to save it like this: "Bye, Sm-Jeff. Have a great day!"
I can hardly wait for all the other stupid things I will say (and probably do), as I've already (pre-pregnancy) made my fair share of gaffes. And someday, I'll get to tell this little one all about them...to make them feel better for something they've said that unintentionally made others laugh. Oh, baby, I can hardly wait to be your Momma!
Cheers!
~ N ~
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