The long and the short of it is: I am on total bed rest...for pretty much the rest of this pregnancy. I should say more about that and perhaps I will in a different post. I have not quite decided what to say and how to say it. Possibly because it is still filled with sadness for me and I am still raw. For my one reader, Joey is fine. In fact he is as perfect as perfect can be. Mom's cervix is faulty but he is fine. Poor kid, he is already getting the short end of the stick...or cervix...or whatever. On the plus side, I am sure he will be able to include this as fodder for therapy. I should start a fund.
In the meantime, I will try to be back to the blogging thing. I might even work on some interesting things to say so I do not put all three of you to sleep...unless you are reading this in the middle of a bout of insomnia as a means to fall asleep. I would not blame you in the slightest.
Until then...are are a few pictures of my life from the past couple of weeks.
Nothing says Holy Week like a fresh dusting of snow
I think Millie thinks this blanket is hers...in other news, it is looking more like a blanket and a scarf. Point for bed rest
My mother is the most amazing. I have had the most incredible craving for yellow cake with chocolate frosting. We are talking days and days and days on end. What arrived today? A delivery from my mother: yellow cake with chocolate frosting. I've already eaten a piece for me and a piece for Joey. It is delicious.
A plus of being super high risk (I think that is the official term) is that I get lots of pictures of Josiah Dae. He is adorable. I know all moms say that about their children but I am completely unbiased on this topic. I can absolutely say he is the most adorable boy...ever...period.
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