It was the morning of stake conference, which meant I got to sleep in. Not a lot, nobody gets to sleep in a lot when you are 9 months pregnant and have the mobility of a beached whale, but enough to make me excited. I had gotten a really, good night sleep. I only had… Continue reading Em’s Birth Story
My first identifiable pregnancy symptom was exhaustion. I had been prepared for the morning sickness ((Personal rant: For the love of all the penguins, stop calling it morning sickness. This is an all-day battle), the cravings, and the hormonal crying, but no one told me about the exhaustion. My dear husband, Wesley, and I were… Continue reading Managing Pregnancy Exhaustion:
Instantly, I thought about all those cute ways I could have told him that he was going to be a daddy. BUT I DIDN'T HAVE TIME FOR THAT! THERE WAS A BABY ON ITS WAY. RIGHT NOWWW!
This is a continuation of a previous blog post in which I poop myself and give myself an ultimatum if you will. You can read that post here. I found myself in the same bathroom when I woke up 3 days later without dear Aunt Flo paying her visit, 2 days late. I couldn't sleep,… Continue reading Two Lines