Dear Bird,
I know I haven't really talked much to you. It's not that I don't love you; it's that I'm still unsure that you are going to stick around. I would love for you to stick around you know.
You might like to know that your room is yellow. Lemon chiffon to be exact. It matches a quilt with rad bunnies on it that your Aunt Shelster made.
Next week we go back to the doctor. You will be 9 weeks old, and I'm going to make sure that little heart of yours is still beating. If it is, I'm going to breathe a little easier and sleep a little sounder.
I want to thank you though for all the nausea and need for naps. Your dad says that you are kicking my ass. He isn't wrong. For that, I thank you. Because I really do love having you here. I love being pregnant with you, and every time I catch some zzzzzz's, I wake up glad that I still needed them.
Love,
Momma Bird
Saturday, June 16, 2007
I know you're still there
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So sweet!
ReplyDeleteYou are an excellent mom.
Pregnancy symptoms are good, good, good. I always felt like the more nauseous I was the better, because it meant the hormones were doing what they were supposed to.
ReplyDeleteCan't wait to see the bump!!!
You are an excellent mom. Made me weepy. I can't wait to meet your little Bird.
ReplyDeletesniff, sniff...
ReplyDeleteSweet words, so very very sweet...
All good news! My doctor with my first daughter, after hearing about my incessant morning sickness, actually told me that it was good news as it indicated higher HcG levels = a strong pregnancy! :)
ReplyDeleteYou sure do have a way of making me cry.
ReplyDeleteWonderful post. Sweet post.
ReplyDeleteIsn't it so weird to *love* the exhaustion and the nausea?