Yes, as I’m sure all of you know, since anyone who reads
this is a friend or family member of mine, Dave and I are having a baby in July
(this is news is partially to blame for my general lack of blogging over the
past two months). Baby Yar is due July
27th and probably, at 12 weeks, already measuring more like the size
of 20. Dave and I’s favorite game is to
joke about the abnormally large size our child will be born at. Maybe even record breaking. Who knows?
Get excited.
We found out November 17th that after just a couple months of trying, we were expecting a little one.
Side Note: NEVER take a pregnancy test before you go to work and expect to do anything but stare at your monitor all day if it’s positive. Stare at the screen AND/OR look up what the margaritas you drank the weekend before did to your poppy seed sized child (don’t worry – the answer is nothing!).
Yikes. Don’t get me wrong, we are incredibly excited about this little one, but it is just HUGE. HUGE life change, HUGE commitment, HUGE. We have spent the past several months getting used to the idea that there will be a third person in our household this summer (four including Dexter, clearly). It’s fun, exciting and terrifying all at once.
There are all sorts of questions like, how will Dave and I handle this? Will it change our relationship? Will he love the baby more than me? Will I be bitchy and mean to everyone because of the severe lack of sleep that comes with a newborn? Where are we going to put all the baby’s stuff? Could I be more excited about 12 weeks off of work??? Holy shit, what are we going to do with a baby, and toddler, and teenager?? And the list goes on and on and on and on. Mostly irrational pregnant craziness. But, please note, if any first time pregnant person tries to tell you they haven’t had lots of scary, crazy thoughts (on top of all the great, exciting ones) they are TOTALLY lying to you.
Health-wise, I have been incredibly lucky this whole first trimester, no morning sickness AT ALL, no weird cravings or aversions to food or smells, nothing except a few cramps and total exhaustion. The baby’s heart beat is good and strong and both ultrasounds (at 6.5 and 8.5 weeks) have shown that it’s right where its supposed to be and growing just like it’s supposed to! We’ll find out around the first of March if it’s a little chica or chico hanging out in there. We cannot wait! Well; mostly I cannot wait, since as all of you know, I have major patience issues.
So there you have it. A brief summary of the life and times of Baby Yar to date. Dave and I are totally thrilled to be adding a member to our family and can’t wait to see what this year holds for us! Thank you so much to all of you for all of your happiness, support, love, prayers, gifts and advice. It has been overwhelming, and you people have only known for 3 weeks! We are so lucky and blessed to be surrounded by such wonderful family and friends. Look for more Baby Yar news soon!
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