November 06th, 2010
I am loving the gloom of this weather right now.. the house is dark and cozy.. we are eating warm granola and drinking hot coffee.. it is perfect.. I have started the “house scrub” to get the house ready for Christmas decorating.. things will be put away for the holiday season.. and new shiny sparkly things will come out to take its place..
perfection..
Olive is slowly getting her eating habits back.. they disappeared while her two fangs ripped through the gums.. but they have poked through a bit.. and I have not heard a squawk. which is really good.. because they just recalled my teething tablets.. and I still haven’t been able to find baby Tylenol since the recall of 2010..
mmm pumpkin loaf..
we dropped the daddy off at the airport yesterday.. it was early for this household.. I started to stir at 5am.. knowing that the alarm would be going off soon.. and planning my get-out-of-the-house-fast route that I would use for me and olive.. things I could skip on.. shoes..things that had to be done.. diaper.. finally.. we were out of the house.. I hate and love airport drop offs.. I love an airport environment.. people meeting.. happily going away on vacations.. leaving stark white.. coming back as red as rubys.. how you justify eating sugary croissant chocolate covered things.. because they are served in an airport.. and what if the plane food sucks?! but than I hate them.. because I was not going in the airport.. I was dropping someone off.. and than stuck in the rush hour traffic again on the way home.. its a catch 22.. he was going to visit his best friend daxy-poo in Montreal.. for some crazy man madness I am sure.. so this weekend it is just me and the little lady..
I made the aweful mistake of watching private practice on thursday night.. it is normally our Seinfeld time.. but dust was closing.. so I had full tv access..
bad mistake..
it was about a really intense rape scene to do with one of the people that work there.. and it was graphic.. and real.. and I scared the shit out of myself.. I tried to go up to sleep and sat there listening to every noise and bump in the night.. I finally heard the key turn in the lock.. and knew I was safe.. the daddy was home.. than last night was no better.. I got off work late.. papa went home..and I knew something had to distract me.. or else I would not sleep.. so I brought up olives mini dvd player.. and watched 3 episodes of sex and the city season 6..(my fav).. and finally fell asleep while listening to the theme song over and over on the dvd finally annoyed me so much.. that I was able to shut it off and conk out.. phew.. that was close..
and now.. we sit in a house.. stocked with all of my favorite things.. and it is rainy.. and we will probably be in our jammies for most of the day.. until my cabin fever kicks in and the nausea goes away.. which yesterday.. was not at all :0 thanks to this little person..
11 weeks
my belly feels so different.. I am so certain its a boy.. I almost wanted to go shopping for “him” this afternoon! its wild.. and I wasn’t prepared for how much my cell memory would remember being a mama body.. the leg bloating has already started.. everything is already shifting and shaping different.. and I feel like I did when I was 6 months with Olive.. and worst but not least.. the diabetes is starting early.. gulp.. enough said about that..
Olive cute-ness factor of the week = daddy taught her to fold her hands on her lap and go “soooo?” like she is waiting for me to tell her an exciting story or what we are going to do today.. cutest thing ever!
my christmas theme this year.. yes I have themes.. last years was “blue christmas”.. well this year.. its classic christmas.. lots of reds.. greens.. and golds..
Happy Weekend!
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