{I wrote this a few months ago}
You forget what it is like being pregnant in the beginning and second guessing yourself or attributing everything to it. I get really bad breakouts. I get a boob rash. I get bloated. I get nauseous. I can smell EVERYTHING. Your hoo-hah sweats. It is so hard to keep it secret. I want to wear it as a badge on my chest and shout it from the rooftops!
Questions that are running through my head-
I am not sure I can do two.
I love Baby Bear so much how can I love another just as much?
Will she be jealous?
How can I take the dog out to pee with two kids hanging on me?
What is going to happen to my body?
Should I find out the sex?
Why should I feel guilty if I want to know the gender? Seriously why?
How can I wait to find out the gender?
How can I wait to meet them?
I don't think I could do two. I love my one so viciously I might kill myself with two... Okay.. I'm not a freak! Really. Just ... exhausted with one. You're brave and you'll be blessed out your socks. I hope to travel the two-some with you as you blog about it.
ReplyDeleteGod bless.
In from SITS.