Ok, so I know that I am like the worst blogger ever! I don't even know if anyone is even looking here any more! I have what I think is a good excuse however, we found out that much to Hyrum's dismay, he is going to be a big brother. I am now at 14 weeks, and we have the first picture of our little "peanut". When we first found out that there was something a little "off" with me, and finally figured out what it was, Richie and I were hanging blinds in one of our other rooms. We were talking about how we could move the furniture around and change it into a room for the baby, not even realizing that a 2 yr old could comprehend what we were even discussing. A few hours later I was in the shower and the curtain flung open. Hyrum looked up at me and said, "Mommy, I can't want a baby in the 'nother room!" I realized he did understand what was going on, and said to him, "Okay, son, we will just put the baby in your room with you," to which he replied in a very stern voice, "I can't want a baby!" and shut the curtain.
He is trying to wrap his little 2 yr old mind around this concept of being a big brother, and is warming up to it slowly. He has gone from "no baby" to "I am going to put the baby in my room in this bucket!!!" (we will be hiding any bucket we have around the house before the baby comes home!)
I am slowly getting over the puking stage of this whole thing, thank heavens for zofran. The computer screen made me just sick to even look at, so hopefully I will get back on the blog train.
