I haven't blogged in a while and I feel the need to feel the world in on my amazingly exciting life....I hate to leave people hanging...
Latest 'bump update' - Deuce is perfectly healthy, and so am I!
I still feel horrible. I hate every single moment of being pregnant, day and night. And then I feel bad for hating being pregnant because so many people would love to be in my shoes and they can't....
....but seriously, I HATE this.
Thank God I don't have to work. I don't know what I would do if I was teaching high school right now...probably sit at my desk and cry about being so sick and tired while the kids set my classroom on fire. Kudos to all the pregnant working women.
But after my last huge round of blood work I found out I'm perfectly healthy. I'm not even considered borderline diabetic right now because my A1C level is so awesome (pauses to pat self on back) and my cholesterol is awesome and my thyroid is under control and my blood pressure is better than perfect.
I think I'll unwrap this Cadbury egg....
Deuce has a normal and low heart rate. He's very laid back already. I hope he takes after Michael and NOT after my family. Michael is so laid back sometimes I feel like I need to check and make sure he's still breathing when he's on the couch for hours watching golf or bowling or something. I can't sit still. Nobody in my family can sit still. Even when I'm pregnant and hobbling around with aching hip joints and swollen ankles, I can't sit still for too long...even when I'm sitting I'm busy, usually working on a crochet project.
Deuce is also really active, especially at night. I swear it feels like he's playing a drum set inside me, kicking his legs and pumping his hands. Sometimes I worry he's having a seizure.
So maybe my dreams of a laid back baby boy are a little too hopeful....
But we are getting excited. Me mostly because I can't wait to NOT be pregnant ever again. Morgan can't wait for 'baby bwotha' and looks outside for him every single day to come running down the street or come in the mail or whatever is going on in that little head of hers. I've been going through all of Morgan's baby clothes weeding out the neutral items for him to wear. Michael climbed up in the attic to bring down all of the baby gear (holy cow I forgot how much gear this tiny little human requires...). My mom is hosting a 'sprinkle' instead of a baby shower, because I was encouraged by so many friends to have a little celebration for baby boy so that we could get clothes and diapers and stock up on other baby items. On Amazon I found the crib set I really want; it's called Night Owl by Jo Jo Designs. I love owls. Deuce will love owls too. I am planning to get some 'woodland wall decals' to jazz up the beige walls in his room (I really don't want to paint...beige is fine for a boy) and found some with owls and squirrels and hedgehogs....
that makes me happy.
I have a collection of Boyd's Bear moose that has been sitting in a storage tub since I got married that will work great with the owls and hedgehogs.
Boys rooms are actually sort of hard.....there are so many 'themes' to pick from. Sports, dinosaurs, cars, boats, trains, jungle, farm.... for girls there is basically...fairies and flowers. and butterflies.
And I think we've decided on a name:
Jack Michael McCumbers
Jack was the name of one of my grandfathers. Michael is the name of my husband AND my dad.
As a friend pointed out....my kids are going to be named after liquors....Jack and Morgan.
I thought maybe if I named him Red Bull I would get a lifetime supply for free...but no such luck.