A Big Sigh of Relief and my Dealings with Debbie Downers
I am so happy to start off by telling you that my OB found the heartbeat at my last appointment! Yes! It reassured me beyond belief and the sound actually brought tears to my eyes. It was nice not going into cardiac arrest again, ya know?
Also at this appointment I learned that I have gained 10 lbs so far. This sounds like a lot if you go by what all those pregnancy books tell you – that 20 to 30 lbs is the total normal weight gain for pregnant women. Please!!
Most women I know who have been pregnant gained at least 40 lbs. I gained 50 lbs when I was pregnant with Grace. I mean... sure, I ate a chocolate bar everyday and sure, I stuffed my face every chance I could get, but what pregnant woman in her right mind only eats salads for lunch and carrot sticks for snacks? As if.This time around I will also eat what my body is telling me it needs – lots of pizza, Kraft dinner, and of course the odd handful of candy.
I am still feeling fantastic. I may look pregnant, but I definitely don’t feel it. Things are really starting to look up. I no longer have to go bed at 8:00pm – I now have enough energy to last until at least 10:00pm and this really makes me feel like a party animal.
I think my husband, Chris really likes this too. I think he considered me a bit of a “wet rag” going to bed at the same time as our 16-month-old...but he’s a man…and since a man will never understand what it’s like to be pregnant, I forgive him.
I am dying to find out the sex of this baby. I don’t know how much longer I can take the suspense.

I have my next ultrasound booked for the end of May (May 17th to be exact), so really, I only have another month to go...but seeing how I lack patience (I was born that way, so it’s really not my fault...I thank my Mom and Dad for this), waiting a whole month to find out this very important information is next to impossible.
A lot of people have asked me if I have a preference – I do not. Another little girl would be nice because I have so many cute girl clothes that I would love to use again, but a boy would be nice too because then I’d have one of each.
Last time, I told myself repeatedly that I was having a boy. I did this to prepare myself mentally because I secretly wanted a girl.
With this being my second child, I am finding that I am being told a lot (by other mothers with more than one child) that I am really in for it. As in, any free time that I have now with one kid is really out the door with two.
These mothers are telling me that I don’t know what busy is until I have two kids running around.
Okay – please tell me, has anyone ever believed that having two kids was going to be a cake walk? Is that even possible after seeing how much work just one is?? Why would anyone want to be a Debbie Downer about this??
Having a baby and raising a child is an unbelievable thing – no matter if it’s your first, second, or 25th (okay…may
be I take that one back). I don’t believe that it’s necessary to tell pregnant women how much work they have in store for them.If there’s anything I’ve learned about being a mom – it’s the only job that is truly rewarding...and if you ask me – that is worth a little hard work…and even being pooped on. So please, if your name is Debbie Downer, go rain on someone else’s parade.








