today was a cookies-and-juice-on-the-kitchen-counter kinda day
Hey remember that time I was pregnant with baby #2?
Yeah, still here.
29 weeks now, I can't even believe it.
Truth be told, I think I've been far too busy this time around to really notice that I'm pregnant until the last couple of weeks. And let me tell you, now I am feelin' it.
I had forgotten how uncomfortable it is to sleep at night.
Or, as I like to call it, roll around on a pile of pillows for 8 dark hours and periodically flip through Pinterest because there is no longer any such thing as sleep.
And then nap whenever humanly possible during the day.
Which, with a toddler and a couple of part time jobs, is like, never.
I did, however manage to find a nap this morning.
Avery got me up at 7AM, I made her formula for the day, turned on PBS Kids and promptly fell asleep on the couch. I woke up 2 hours later covered in toys and paper. PEOPLE, 2 HOURS!!
2 UNANSWERED QUESTIONS REGARDING THOSE 2 HOURS:
1. How did I manage to actually sleep that long through unending PBS Kids cartoons and a toddler running about?
2. How on earth did the toddler not destroy absolutely everything in the family room, minus the notebook of paper?
It was a Christmas miracle, I tell you.
Albeit not one of my finer parenting moments.
And to answer the dozens of people who have asked, no I do not have any belly pics. I mean none. Not one! I don't have ANY! It's not on purpose, and I must say I suffer daily guilt about it. Poor Baby #2 has not yet been properly documented.
I will repent.