And back to baby numero dos. I'm 14 weeks now and starting feel a lot better. The first trimester was ridiculous. Crazy morning sickness that would hit as soon as I'd try and go to bed at night. But at least I'd be fine by the morning and could disguise myself at work. Apparently the disguise didn't work as well as I thought it had because most of the gals preggo radar's were going off. I broke the news last week and told my boss on Friday. She didn't take it half as bad as I thought she would. Or maybe she's just a good actress? I assured her that this was a surprise and apologized for any inconvenience it may cause (all the things you say when you're trapped in your bosses office telling her you're pregnant after you've only been back to work from your previous mat leave for 7 weeks). Her politically correct response was, "Oh Cheryl, I am so happy for you! Please feel free to have as many babies as you wish." Ahhhh...okay?
So here I am - 3 months pregnant with a 13-month-old who has just started walking and a 3 bedroom house to pack up. Oh and did I mention that Brandon is off to India on business for a week this month? HELP! At least it's all a labour of love. And I have to say I'm really proud of Brandon. I wish I had half of his drive or ambition. And a career that flew me around the world wouldn't be so bad either! He's a hard worker and doesn't get the credit he deserves and I really don't know what we'd do without him. *tear* There go those damn hormones!
Anyhoo, let's wrap this bad boy up. Looking forward to Thanksgiving and trying to get a few shows in before I'm too big to move. Really hope we can check out 'Ride the Tiger' next weekend and maybe I'll have some stamina to get up and dance to a few songs. I feel that sudden rush of second trimester energy starting to kick in and it couldn't have come at a better time!
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