Katie fell off the swing yesterday. She leaned back and did a flip, and landed on her face. It was so sad, and some days I wonder if she'll even make it to 3! But she is tough, and about 5 minutes later she was begging to go back on the swing. She settled for the slide.
Then we were playing on the deck, and I found another wasp nest. In the eaves. So we went back inside, and there was a wasp in the bathroom!! How did it get there? I think they are stalking Katie.
Aimee has slept for about 7 hours in a row every night for the last two weeks. I love it! And, she can fall asleep without nursing. That took a while, but it's so nice now!
The house is coming along pretty fast now, they built the floor of the second floor already. Which is fun seeing it change so much in a day, but waking up at 7 am (which for night owls is brutal) to someone ripping the siding off the house which also happens to be 6 inches from your head- not so fun. It is so loud! Also, I'm writing this before I usually even wake up. Oh, one more thing. The guys working on the house like music- and to hear it over the nailing and such, it has to be really loud. (Notice a theme here?) So we sound like we are having a fiesta every day. Which is actually kind of fun!
I get headaches a lot. They make me so miserable, but then I take some ibuprofen, and 30 minutes later- bliss! I always feel so awesome after a headache has gone away. Really, I just feel normal, but it feels so much better than crappy! I recently realized it is the same with not being pregnant. I'm not one of those people who LOVE being pregnant. In fact, I hate it. I get huge (yes, everyone gets big, but my kids stick straight out of me, so I look like I'm having twins, plus my last kid was 9 lbs) and grumpy, and nothing works right. I love my babies, but if I could grow them outside my body I would. Anyway, nearly every day I wake up and feel excited that I'm not pregnant. I feel so good most of the time and I get giddy at the thought of not being pregnant again for a few years (or ever). I literally feel sick if I think about getting pregnant. So thank you IUD, marvelous little piece of plastic and hormones that keeps me from going insane.
Ok, all done. It feels better getting that all out!
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