not always what I have too do.

 So monday night I was clearly upset, but then I started to feel better. She doesn’t get extra therapy now, and everyone tells me she is doing really well. (well from the outside she is, but you don’t live with her). So they aren’t taking anything away. Well not yet. 

My sister that night took me out, and I was able to do things I wanted to do. Not things I had to do. I have lost over a month to the sickness, and it has definetly worn on me. She took me to dinner at the mall, and then I was able to exchange something I bought online, we went to b&bw to smell the new fall candles (oh my word I could spend a small fortune there), and I went to Motherhood and got this cute shirt for Sabastian’s birthday party. 

I am thinking I will get some red coban for my arm that day so it all matches. His party will be a crab theme, and we are doing red and blue so I thought this would work. I was hoping for a new dress, but it didn’t happen. 

I am worried that none of my maternity clothes will last all pregnancy this time around. I am already huge. The baby is tiny, but my belly is huge. 

Perhaps I can get Samara to take a picture of it soon. 

On Tuesday I went to the grocery store, and actually walked around. Well half of it, and then I was too sick to continue. Luckily my dad was with me, and able to get me a scooter cart to ride in. Yes, I am that monm who has to ride around the grocery store rather than walk. 

Yesterday, I spent all day in bed sick.  I took Samara to therapy and that was it. 

I almost have my nieces birthday present done. It is a picture with her name, and meaning on it. I want to do one for the twins, and one for Sabastian. I made one for Samara and it is still hanging in her room. 

We are offically announcing the pregnancy this weekend at the birthday party. Fun, right? I am sure his family will be thrilled.