Sunday, March 2, 2008
I may or may not be coming down with something, but I'm definitely very pregnant and uncomfortable. I'm beginning to get flashbacks of the first trimester's sporadic bouts of fatigue spattered throughout the day. None of this is unusual or unexpected, really, and is certainly nothing that would keep me from my everyday tasks running the household. And yet, without me saying a word, Derek decides to occupy Eden, whose bursts of energy seem to run parallel to my bursts of lethargy. He builds and destroys towers. He wears hats and pets keekee and draws babies and scrounges for a toddler dinner and keeps up with the endless banter of a two-year-old. I couldn't love anyone more.
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I hope you aren't coming down with something on top of being about ready to give birth. Were you early, on time or late with Eden? Do tell how your shopping trip was and your Matilda Jane trunk show???? I've been curious. Derek seems like a keeper. :-)
Awww, shiz....hope it's just the 'last-month-lethargy". It stands to reason that the bigger the babe gets, the more of YOUR energy he saps from you. Yay for awesome husbands who turn out to be the World's Greatest Dads, too. How'd we get so lucky?:)
So nice that derek steps up when you can't. Sick and tired and prego... yuck! Not a great combo! I guess I won't see you tonight, hope you feel better soon though and when you do I to want to hear about your shopping trip!
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