Where in the world has the past couple of months gone? I blinked and they went by. I did really well with taking belly pictures of myself with Q and T. And now, this poor little one is getting pushed to the side before it’s even born. Already missing out on a belly picture
Well, I’m happy to report the morning sickness has subsided for the most part. I have a few little fits every now and then but for the most part, I’m a ok.
I’ve had a several people ask me if I’m getting excited about this little one arriving and I must honestly answer that I’m not sure. I haven’t even had time to sit and think about life with a newborn again. If I’m not chasing after two little ones or making invitations or keeping up with household day to days, I’m sleeping. I kid you not. I am obsessed with sleeping even when I’m not pregnant, so it only intensifies when I am. I do the normal wondering of what this baby will look like and if it will have my temperament or my husbands. If it will look just like my son (who looks just like his daddy) or completely different. But to actually think there is another life inside of me, I can’t even fathom. If you’ve been pregnant, maybe you can understand where I’m coming from.
I went for an early gender ultrasound at one of those pregnancy spas. Mainly because I did the 3D ultrasound with Q, and I did the gender ultrasound with T, so I once again had a mother’s guilt and didn’t want this one to have that extra special something in its keepsake box so I chose to go at 16 weeks. I decided not to do the 3D ultrasound with T and this little one because I don’t think Q looked like what her ultrasound showed when she came out. With T, I did the gender ultrasound with him at 22 weeks because my routine ultrasound kept getting cancelled due to a sick tech or another unforeseen circumstance. So, I nipped this one in the bud and went as early as I could possibly go. But I won’t know for sure what I’m having until tomorrow. I’m not convinced that the tech who did my ultrasound was 100% sure of what she said. My sister was as unconvinced as I was.
Wanna know what they said? Well….maybe I’ll tell you next time. I’ll keep the suspense building. I’m so cruel. Tomorrow is my 20 week ultrasound so I’ll let ya know if the spa was correct, or dead wrong