1. the other day clint and i were talking about the baby. about what he would be like. clint has trouble wrapping his mind around what this little guy is going to look like. he just keeps saying that it's so strange to think of a mixture of the both of us. clint basically said that all he wanted was for this baby to be kind. to be thoughtful. i couldn't agree more. and don't want to forget him saying that. what a tough thing to teach a child...
2. i no longer bend over to pick anything up off the floor. squatting is not an option. it doesn't feel right. i feel like i'm hurting the baby...and bending over makes me dizzy. and it's hard to reach my toes that way. seriously. if i come across something that should be moved...like say, shoes. i'm notorious for leaving my shoes around the house. instead of bending down to pick them up, i just scoot them with my feet...move them to where they belong. which is usually under the bed. that way when i need them, i can just scoot them out and slip them on. clint nearly broke his neck last night on a pair of my shoes. it was hilarious. at least it was to me.
3. i can take my iron pill and prenatal vitamin without tossing my head back to swallow....AND....i only need one swig of juice to take each pill. this is probably my biggest accomplishment so far. those pills are big.
4. i don't like for clint to drive anywhere alone late at night. he went out of town on saturday. he didn't get home till midnight. and i was worried the entire time. i find that i'm calling him more to check on him. i worry about him more now. worry that he's not wearing his seatbelt. it's weird.
5. i don't like staying by myself. the previews for that horrible movie the strangers has me completely screwed up. i shut every blind in the house now. because i'm so afraid someone is standing outside watching me. i mean, what's worse than someone watching you when you don't know it...with a mask on? one thing folks...a clown watching you when you don't know it...wearing a mask. that's the only thing worse.
6. i'm digging pb&j's. on fresh bread that dents in when you hold it too tightly. and lay's potato chips. yum.
7. i'm sleeping under a sheet only. because i get so hot. i can't stand the thought of putting our down comforter back on the bed. i walk outside and immediately start sweating. it's june second...and it's already 90 degrees outside. this is going to be a long, long summer.
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About Me
- hannah
- i'm a girl who likes to write. not a girl that's necessarily good at writing. it's cathartic, i think. and boy do i need that from time to time. i married a wonderful man named clint in may of 2007. he is everything i am not. he is calm. he makes plans. he is organized. his truck is always clean. his clothes are hung by types of shirt/color/size/etc. i'm full of nervous energy. i'm spur of the moment. i can't ever find what i'm looking for. we live in my car...pretty much. i'm lucky if my clothes are within ten feet of my closet. God gave us a precious angel of a baby in september of 2008. his name is pratt allen. he is 2.5 years old.we have another little one on the way. his name is max wesley. and he is due may 19th. somehow i'll be the mother of two boys. craaaaa.zy. i spend my days cleaning house. picking worms and caterpillars out of the flower beds. cooking meals. shopping at target. washing clothes. playing on the floor. reading books. doing puzzles. traveling to sonic. and the library. and blogging. i hope you enjoy our blog. feel free to leave a comment. hopefully it's a nice one. i tend to wear my heart on my sleeve.
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Cute thoughts!! Thats what i have to look forward to!! I love your 24 week picture....you really look preggers!!! Thanks for posting..
I love your random thoughts. :) #5 reminded me of the time I called the police one night while I was pregnant and Justin was gone b/c I just knew someone was trying to break in the house. Turns out the sound was a flower pot that fell and broke...
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