that is what I feel like. Normally I would feel like a bit of Tigger and Pooh mixed together. Although its been a long while (college) since I have had the pure energy of Tigger. I am not as Phlegmatic as Pooh, but the past couple of days I feel like I might sit next to Eeyore at the dinner table.. not to try to cheer him up.. but because misery loves company.
I am very thrilled to be preggers. I KNOW that come September (or late august is my guess) I will be the most joyous women in all the world. I just have to get through the next few weeks. The nausea is unreal. I can't even talk about it because it makes me..well nauseas..
I took Miguel today to his 15 months well visit..nevermind that he is 16 months old. Poor second child. This third baby will be doing great to even get to the doctor on or around their alloted times. Thank you Jaci for offering to watch Jorge. Im so glad he didn't destroy your house. Although he wanted to beat your gas grill to death with the plastic golf club.
It was so nice to have just one child at the dr's office. I was able to remember what it was like when you "just have one." And not to minimize the transition it is when you have that first one, but after subsequent children you realize how easy "you had it." Anyway, it was also nice to just "spend time" with him. Im sure he would have preferred a date where it didn't end with a strange woman sticking both his legs with a needle. sorry fella.
Well, I guess that sums up my day. Eeyore goes on a well visit.