at keeping up with this blog. It's not even a labour intensive thing. Which, if you know me, know that 'physically demanding' is not my 'thing'. So, why the hell can't I even keep up with posting to a blog once a day? You got me there. I have no idea.
Anyway, tomorrow i'll be 15 weeks pregnant. Already. I can't believe how fast it's going! I've been feeling little pokes and flutters for the past week or so. I like this stage, before it turns into full on beatings from the inside. Nothing like a nice shot to the kidney from the inside. Things have been going really smoothly. So smooooothly in fact, that last night I was saying to my husband that aside from the non existent monthly cycle and the fact that my belly is growing, I don't feel pregnant at all. I guess I equate pregnancy with being retardedly sick for 40 weeks. Dare I say that I'm kinda enjoying the pregnancy thing this time around!
Kids. The 2 existing kids in my house. They're progressing well. Spencer has aquired a whole new language consisting of, but not limited to, cuss words, slang words and any other 'words' that you probably don't want your 2.5 year old saying out in public. Fun. Liam has decided that he is now a tempermental 1 year old cling on. This kid needs to be on, or touching me every waking hour of every day. Crazy I tell you. Good thing they're both still cute as hell!!!
Well, that's all I can think of for today. Later!
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