So as i posted a few days ago, me and DS have the flu and it is AWFUL. Both of us have this crumby cough, and doctors appointments tomorrow, cause it's just hanging on and ugh.. Bleck! So today was rough, the sinus inflammation gave me a migraine, and Thoren was super clingy, yelling and upset, and it was all i could do not to burst into tears. But after this horrible day, with both of us feeling like complete hell, tonight when all else failed to get him to sleep, i held him, snuggled him, sang to him, and rocked him, and when he was all sleepy and happy i took him to bed, and like i do every night, i said "good night baby boy, i love you", and i kiss him and start to walk away and i hear, "ove oo momma", and he rolls over with his blanket and goes to sleep. So, yeah, i'm in tears. I know he doesn't know what it means.. But god.. I feel like i have waited my whole life for this night.
7/5/11 MC at 8 weeks. 5/17/12 BFP, twins EDD 1/20/13! 6/20/12 Baby B's heart has stopped beating. 8/31/12 Baby A is a boy! And is perfectly healthy and thriving. 1/19/2013 emergency c-section, Thoren is perfect. 3/1/2013 told i will never be able to conceive again. 12/16/13 told they were wrong!