February 04, 2010
NOT EXACTLY MILHOUSE
I spoke too soon: I will probably not make it a month.
I had an appointment today with my first physical exam. The baby is head-down, ready to go, and so am I: I'm dilated and effaced like I'm already in labor the baby should arrive any day now. In fact, the NP said to be ready any day now.
Baby doesn't seem to want to wait for Daddy.
My mother is leaving tonight as fast as she can. A friend is coming to stay the night with me tonight, just in case. And I had decided that I just needed to put myself on bed-rest and try to stay calm...
And then the phone rang.
Two soldiers in my husband's company were killed.
On the one hand, that gave me remarkable perspective. My husband may not make it home in time for the baby's birth, but at least he still may make it home. This other family is not as fortunate: that soldier won't be coming home to his pregnant wife.
On the other hand, it just stressed me out even more...
Please, baby, wait two weeks. Then you can do whatever you want.
I had an appointment today with my first physical exam. The baby is head-down, ready to go, and so am I: I'm dilated and effaced like I'm already in labor the baby should arrive any day now. In fact, the NP said to be ready any day now.
Baby doesn't seem to want to wait for Daddy.
My mother is leaving tonight as fast as she can. A friend is coming to stay the night with me tonight, just in case. And I had decided that I just needed to put myself on bed-rest and try to stay calm...
And then the phone rang.
Two soldiers in my husband's company were killed.
On the one hand, that gave me remarkable perspective. My husband may not make it home in time for the baby's birth, but at least he still may make it home. This other family is not as fortunate: that soldier won't be coming home to his pregnant wife.
On the other hand, it just stressed me out even more...
Please, baby, wait two weeks. Then you can do whatever you want.
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February 03, 2010
ONE MONTH LEFT
One more month.
One more month until this bouncy baby is bouncing in my arms instead of in my belly. One more month until I am a mother, until I am responsible for someone else's life and well-being. One more month until I test out all the parenting theories I've pondered for years.
It's been nearly three years to the day that my husband and I started trying to have a baby. Three years. One might think that I would be extra-anxious for this last month to fly by. But I'm not. I think I've even managed to develop some patience over the past three years; I am trying to enjoy every horrible moment of this pregnancy because there's always the possibility that it could be my only one. As long as she's not in danger, I'm in no hurry to move faster than nature intended. No matter how uncomfortable I am.
One more month.
And, with as much certainty as one can guarantee in the Army, my husband should be home in roughly half that time.
Everything's coming up Milhouse. Finally.
One more month.
One more month until this bouncy baby is bouncing in my arms instead of in my belly. One more month until I am a mother, until I am responsible for someone else's life and well-being. One more month until I test out all the parenting theories I've pondered for years.
It's been nearly three years to the day that my husband and I started trying to have a baby. Three years. One might think that I would be extra-anxious for this last month to fly by. But I'm not. I think I've even managed to develop some patience over the past three years; I am trying to enjoy every horrible moment of this pregnancy because there's always the possibility that it could be my only one. As long as she's not in danger, I'm in no hurry to move faster than nature intended. No matter how uncomfortable I am.
One more month.
And, with as much certainty as one can guarantee in the Army, my husband should be home in roughly half that time.
Everything's coming up Milhouse. Finally.
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TEBOW
I really liked this article, via Kim Priestap:
Tebow's Super Bowl ad isn't intolerant; its critics are
Tebow's Super Bowl ad isn't intolerant; its critics are
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February 01, 2010
VISUAL AIDS
Some visuals today:
Obama's Budget and the $1 Trillion Mistake
The Steady Erosion of Women’s Rights in Egypt: A Photographic Story
Obama's Budget and the $1 Trillion Mistake
The Steady Erosion of Women’s Rights in Egypt: A Photographic Story
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