Happy Daddy's Day

Once a daddy's girl, always a daddy's girl.

I love you dad!

Pregnancy Woes

So I haven’t really blogged as much about pregnancy as I thought I would. I really thought I’d have a lot to say about it, and I suppose I do but, I keep my mouth shut because I don’t want to be a whiner. Don’t get me wrong, I am thrilled to be pregnant, but the truth is, it’s not that fun. The things I’ve experienced lately have consisted of breaking my nightly bathroom trip record. I hit five times last night, and what was more depressing was the realization that the number is only going to increase. In direct correlation to this I've been 20 minutes late to work every day this week as I can't seem to pull myself out of bed at 5:30. Or, I’m at this lovely stage where I don’t look pregnant I just look fatter than normal. This situation has created ridiculous levels of paranoia where I am convinced that every random passerby is judging me for being so grotesquely overweight, which in turn causes me to want to scream really horrible profanities at them. I luckily have been able to refrain from this behavior so far. Or the other day Pat wanted to discuss something that immediately made me angry and I refused to talk about it. I let him know I was too tired and grumpy and perhaps we could talk about it the following day. Or the guilt I feel every time I drink a Coke and wonder if this is going to be the one that does permanent damage (yes, I am a horrible mother who hasn’t given up soda).

Basically being pregnant has really brought out the pleasant, positive, upbeat side of me.

I’d hate for you to think it's all negative. I do have my monthly doctor's appointments that I confess give me a bit of anxiety, however, every time I hear that little heartbeat mine skips a beat and then I remember that I really do love being pregnant, even if I don’t have many positive things to say about it.

Oh Wednesday...

3:00 a.m. - woke up suffering from a horrible allergy attack.

5:30 a.m. - alarm goes off - "accidently" sleep for 20 more minutes

6:45 a.m. - throw up

7:20 a.m. - stuck in grid lock on I-15

8:45 a.m. - tear a huge hole in my pants

other things happened today, but really, once you tear a hole in your pants, what else is there to say.

Happy Days

May 23, 2009

Husband & Wife

June 5, 2010

Sealed for Time and All Eternity

Loved you then.

Love you now.

Will love you forever.

Happy Anniversaries.