Grateful

Just a week ago around this time, I was peeing on a little stick, one that held so much of my future. I picked it up and almost threw it away, until I looked at it. Two lines. It’s changed so much in this one week that we’ve known. It’s early, but it’s an amazing feeling to be a carrying my child. I pray that every woman who wants it gets this experience. My boobs hurt, I’m tired, but it’s worth it. I feel so blessed. I can’t wait for our baby to grow, and come into this world.

My super lovey cat, is being super duper lovey and annoying. She won’t let me get a good night of sleep. I kicked her out of the bedroom last night just so I could sleep. I’m already having pregnancy dreams. One where I was already 7 months pregnant and we had nothing, we were panicked and totally unprepared. Which isn’t me, I love to plan in advance. Another one where no one cared I was pregnant. Silly dreams.

Chris’s friend Christine sent me a gift, it came in the mail yesterday. Two candy bars, and a Liz Lange maternity shirt. It’s long sleeved though, so it will probably have to wait until the weather cools, since by the time I can wear maternity it’ll be summer. Belly pictures in 2 days!