12 weeks along, the second time around
Pretty much ditto the last time, but minus the doctor’s appointment. Dave and I are still needing to set up a loan before I make my appointment with the midwives at AABC. On the one hand I can’t believe I’m twelve weeks along, and yet, on the other hand we still have so very long to go. Food still pretty much grosses me out, though the idea of it no longer does. My diet pretty much consists of popsicles, frozen grapes, Cap’n Crunch Peanut Butter cereal, pop tarts (gotta have the frosting), and fruit roll-ups. And have I gained any weight? doubtful. Pregnancy rocks, I tell ya!
In other news, somewhat distantly related to the pregnancy, James is weaned. It’s a heartbreaker but now he just gets excited for a different kind of milk. At least it can put him to sleep, too. ;-) It’s been wierd not doing the nighttime thing for two nights in a row now. I know this is the best for the baby and for my body right now… if I weren’t so underweight it probably wouldn’t be an issue and I could continue to nurse James throughout the pregnancy without worrying but as it is, this way I’m not having to nourish three people with my crappy diet.
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I will be sad the day my son is weened
Oh, I am sad. Believe me. Weaning him was the toughest decision I have had to make in a very, very long time.