Friday, May 20, 2011
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
9 Weeks
I had a check up today. We got to hear the heartbeat, everything went great. Jack got to sit on my stomach while I got a pap... nice.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Updates
I'm pretty sure that those that read this blog already know... and if you don't, well then surprise, I'm pregnant. I was 8 weeks on Sunday and I'm due 12/11/11. I had an ultrasound at 7 weeks 1 day and according to the tech, everything looks perfect and I'm measuring right on for 7 weeks. The picture looks like rather bizarre but I'll take her word for it. I've had terrible morning sickness, to the point where I end up on the bathroom floor at work crying, (sexy, I know). I have no appetite, even when I feel good, and I didn't think it was possible to feel as tired as I do. My next checkup is next week.
No matter how hard I tried to get Jack to say 'Thank you' he now skips over that part of the conversation and will say 'please' and 'you're welcome'. Oh well, at least he's being polite.
His hair is growing back in, but instead of growing out, it's growing up into a little helmet/fro.
He likes to talk to the baby that's in mama's belly and thinks he's the cat's meow when he exclaims that he's a big brother.
His new favorite songs are "That's What an Excavator Does," "Dozer for Short," and "Impact Hammer."
He LOVES LOVES LOVES corn on the cob, watermelon and broccolli.
He's incredibly gentle and sweet. Every now and then we get a preview of The Terrible Twos but it's rare. He's learned how to play nice with the cats and my parents' dogs.
He loves dragons and says it in the cutest 'scary' voice.
And now I need to think of a new clever title for the blog since there will be four of us.
No matter how hard I tried to get Jack to say 'Thank you' he now skips over that part of the conversation and will say 'please' and 'you're welcome'. Oh well, at least he's being polite.
His hair is growing back in, but instead of growing out, it's growing up into a little helmet/fro.
He likes to talk to the baby that's in mama's belly and thinks he's the cat's meow when he exclaims that he's a big brother.
His new favorite songs are "That's What an Excavator Does," "Dozer for Short," and "Impact Hammer."
He LOVES LOVES LOVES corn on the cob, watermelon and broccolli.
He's incredibly gentle and sweet. Every now and then we get a preview of The Terrible Twos but it's rare. He's learned how to play nice with the cats and my parents' dogs.
He loves dragons and says it in the cutest 'scary' voice.
And now I need to think of a new clever title for the blog since there will be four of us.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Oh wait...
He got his first hair cut on March 8, 2011. Dada trimmed (ie: shaved) it the next day. Of course he's still the cutest, but mama is just having a hard time adjusting to the 'big boy' look. He doesn't look like my baby anymore.
Update?
I don't have anything new to report... other than the fact that my Jack is an adorable genius. He's really the best person in the entire world. I'm so thankful that I get to experience all that is Jack.
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