So I know I moan and blather a lot about being exhausted and my sprints to the bathroom (much to my coworkers chagrin), but I feel truly blessed and grateful to have this baby. I am a worry wort by nature and I know that comes out (especially so close to appointments), but it is because this is all so foreign and I pray everyday my baby is healthy and normal (as much as Danny and I can expect with how weird we are). It isnt because I think everything has gone wrong, but because I am scared, excited, thrilled and freaking the hell out. Im told that is normal. ;) I know my body knows what to do, my brain is just running too fast to quite catch up with that instinct. I trust the Gods to do whats best and guide me along. Even if it is through a person, or my own inner journey. On a happier note, Danny and I are going to be teaching the baby sign language from birth (just incorporating it into life). It tends to breed early communication, and both Danny and I have hearing issues that might pass on to the Jellybean. If you guys know of a kit for this, or what have you, let me know. And when interacting with the squirt, dont be afraid to sign (if you know how). ;)
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 19:05:59 +0000
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