This post is a pregnant woman's hormonal venting session just to give you fair warning.
So to begin, I just want it known that I am over joyed at being pregnant. We were praying for this, Axel is a answer to prayers and we cannot wait for him to join us out of the womb. That being said, I am DONE being pregnant. I never felt this way that I can remember with Archer except for the last few days where I decided that I was not getting off the couch until he came and low and behold he was born the next day. I don't have that luxury this time unfortunately.
So let the venting begin. As this pregnancy has gone on, I have remembered slowly what pregnancy was like the first time.
Some things are not so bad, like the following:
*The constant bathroom breaks, I really don't get annoyed with these, they are like mini break sessions from motherhood and wife hood.
*The cravings, some good, some weird, I have learned to cope with and even not think about or overcome without gaining a million pounds.
*Even random people coming up and stroking my big belly doesn't really bug me anymore, unless they are creepy about it and do it for long periods of time.
*Feeling Axel wiggle and move. There are times when I want to cry out because he is pushing on a organ or is crowding my ribs and lungs, but there is a complete and total awesomeness to watching my stomach move and shift
But there are a few items I would really like to be done with. Here are just a few:
*Constantly having to hold my breath to pick up a toy, tie my shoe, change a diaper, pretty much do anything that requires me to bend or hunch at all.
*Having Archer and Axel fight. Yes it is already happening and Archer thinks it is funny to push or "spank" Axel and watch him push back.
*Not being able to walk after sitting longer than 10 minutes. You would think that I am 80 not 25.
*Waking up feeling like someone has taken a bat or metal rod and beaten me over and over in the pelvic/groin area all night. Never experienced this with Archer and never want to feel it again.
Now like I said, in the beginning, I am so grateful to be able to have children and be pregnant and be healthy through both my pregnancies thus far. But sometimes being a girl stinks. But I look at Archer's face and the ultrasound pictures of Axel and all the negative things that I just listed vanish and the love for these boys overcomes all the hormonal rage. Because being a mom rocks and I wouldn't trade it for anything. But really can't the husband take a turn at least once!? :)
Here are a few kid and pregnancy pictures to go with my tantrum.
Dustin's birthday (I'm not even going to try to play catch-up)
Archer playing at the park
3D ultrasound of Axel at 32 weeks
32 weeks pregnant
36 weeks pregnant