So you know what else sucks? You know, besides the twice daily gut funk cleaning & peroxiding? Take out veggie calzones that make you ill. As in I L L. As in my night was comprised of horrible wound pain/sensitivity and explosive you know what. Week two of Motherhood has been oh so much bringing of the pain.
And what slays me is that I have these fleeting 2am moments where I have wafts of brilliant blog posts flit through my mind. I am bursting with new and amazing emotions of love and bliss and satisfaction and I want to chronicle it all. I want to open up my heart and put it out there.
And then my tummy rumbles and the creativity gets flushed away.
Aren’t you glad I am an over-sharer? heh. Probably not.
Yesterday WW had a visit from Miss D- the woman that provided us with nearly 2 years of thursday afternoon respite care. We have missed Miss D so so much and seeing her on our doorstep again was amazing. She was so supportive and loving through the unpregnancy and so uplifting and nurtuing through the chaos and anxiety of the FET. We all got a bit weepy to see my boy in her arms.
And on a side note- I have post up over here about stretch marks and 23andMe.
On another side note- BG T is still not home.
And yet another side note- I had NO idea that gut busting was so common around these parts. Any other, “don’t be alarmed if….” things you guys are holding out on sharing??
Oh and your moment of awwww: WW snoozing on his GM