09/23/11 - Married DH
04/01/13 - BFP at 4wks
05/30/13 - MMC - BO @ 12wks 5d
08/29/13 - BFP @ 4wks 4d
09/17/13 - 7wks 2d - Normal HB Detected! Baby measuring perfect for dates and positioning!
10/23/13 - 12wks 3d - Perfect NT scan! HB 167 & baby wriggling, waving & yawning!
12/17/13 - 20wks 2 d - We're having a beautiful baby girl! Go Team Pink!
05/03/14 - Bobbie Gloria was born at 39+6 weighing 6lb 14oz!
Re: Monday Bitchfest!
My actual bitchfest is just me fucking screaming. Awful pregsomnia last night, combined with the sunburn I got from DDs unexpectedly long softball game and my goddamn back feeling like it's breaking in half. Eff.
I'm fucking done now.
09/23/11 - Married DH
04/01/13 - BFP at 4wks
05/30/13 - MMC - BO @ 12wks 5d
08/29/13 - BFP @ 4wks 4d
09/17/13 - 7wks 2d - Normal HB Detected! Baby measuring perfect for dates and positioning!
10/23/13 - 12wks 3d - Perfect NT scan! HB 167 & baby wriggling, waving & yawning!
12/17/13 - 20wks 2 d - We're having a beautiful baby girl! Go Team Pink!
05/03/14 - Bobbie Gloria was born at 39+6 weighing 6lb 14oz!
Family drama bullshit, one sister isn't talking to FIL (her stepfather) for x reasons and couldn't even be bothered to say two words to me. She even left early without speaking to anyone because "nobody was talking to her". Bitch please, ain't nobody got time to indulge her BS.
every time little man jumped on my bladder they're all "contraction???". No. Pee! I'm not about to give fricking birth at my niece's bday party.
And words of greeting from MIL: "looks he's dropped (no...). Your face looks swollen/bloated (as though this is some sort of...compliment? I don't even know. And no. It isn't thanks, though it has filled out slightly over the past 37 weeks)." Insert repeated belly gropings, CERTAINTIES about when he'll come, comments about when he is or isn't allowed to get here, questions about dr's appts (none of your business). I'm becoming a hermit as of now.
Thank you captain obviouses I didn't realize my due date was so soon! Ugh
I got inundated with comments all weekend, so my bitch is pretty much the same as most of the PP's.
My mom told me that this time "my face isn't nearly as full as it was with DS" - I mean, a compliment I guess for this time...but thanks for telling me I was fat last time.
I was walking DS in his stroller around our neighborhood last night, and my neighbors rode by on a golf cart...neighbor says "Hey waddles!". I'm not even waddling (yet)...STFU. In fact, I am out exercising. Leave me the hell alone.
Everywhere I went all weekend I got bombarded with questions about when I was due and people just giving me sympathetic looks, etc. I had to take an exam on Saturday and one of the people working at the testing center says "Don't go into labor on us!". Well I promise I won't TRY to. Just everyone please shut the hell up.
BFP # 1 - 12/19/09 EDD 08/27/10 - D&C 1/26/10 @ 9w5d
BFP # 2 - 06/05/10 EDD 02/17/11, DS1 born on 2/14/11
BFP # 3 - 04/10/13 EDD 12/21/13 - D&C 05/15/13 @ 8w4d
BFP # 4 - 07/27/13 EDD 04/08/14 - CP 07/29/13
BFP # 5 - 09/14/13 EDD 05/28/14, DS2 born on 5/22/14
Our only employee lost power/heat etc to the top story of his house and isn't coming in today and it's really busy, plus he's still in training for handling the shop when we leave for birth. I know it's not his fault but it's really fucking annoying. I get a minimum stay of 3 days and DH isn't going to be able to hold his hand during that time. Seriously they are in denial that I'm leaving soon, and my water will probably break at my damn desk.
If one more customer declines work we've quoted then comes in a week or 2 later complaining about the same damn thing they chose to ignore last visit I'm going to start stabbing.
Whew! I'm a little tense now.
Happy Endings
Re: being a spectacle:
My mom (who has not been a favorite person of mine for a long time) just informed me that when she comes to meet the baby this summer, she will be bringing my sister and my neice. My sister and I are lukewarm at best, and my niece, though adorable, is only 1 year old. My mom thinks it is a great idea for both of them to drive 16 hours (from WI to MD), then stay for 2 days, then drive back. Never mind that we are planning on going back to WI at the end of the summer for a meet and greet, and my sister and niece could easily wait until then to meet our new baby.
Mom then added to the adventure that her cousin (whom I have never met) might be driving down from Maine to MD to hang out and meet me and the baby. Since, you know, she's been following my progress through my mom. WHAT?? Am I in a museum that I should know about? Come see the FTM and her new baby.
I should charge admission.
DS: 11/8/11 | 9 lb 7 oz, 22 in
DD: 5/22/14 | 9 lb 9 oz, 21.5 in
For the past two days it feels like DD has been doing a handstand on my hip bones, like seriously putting one hand on each bone and pressing straight down. OMG the pressure, the pain!
I worked out last night with my support belt on as is necessary these days, and with every step it felt like I was grinding something into my hip bones. It was especially bad with high kicks, to the point that I had to skip those and walk in place.
I hopt it's not really her hands, and I wasn't actually smashing them into my pelvis with the belt, but damn, what else could it be?? It got even worse when I went to bed. Ow.
DS: 11/8/11 | 9 lb 7 oz, 22 in
DD: 5/22/14 | 9 lb 9 oz, 21.5 in
My bitchfest is that baby brain got the best of me this morning. I left the house, drove my usual 30 minute commute into work, parked my car, and as I waddled my way up the steps to the office I realized that I had forgot my work computer at home. Yay! Guess who got to drive all the way back home and then back to work this morning? Effing ridiculous. To make it worse...I get home, unlock the door, use the restroom (because all I do is pee lately), and decide that I should put on a nicer outfit. Said "outfit" is not really that much nicer, but it does cover my egg shape better. I then proceed to leave the house and as I lock the door I remember...oh yea, I need to get that computer. Thank goodness I remembered a second time.
Staring or watching isn't as bad. It's the distracting him when he was eating that bugged me. There was a wooden divider thing and he/she kept tapping their fingers along the divider and playing peek a boo with him. After they started that he wouldn't pay attention to his dinner and just wanted to play.
can i just say that i love that you used "beluga" as a verb? so accurate.
09/23/11 - Married DH
04/01/13 - BFP at 4wks
05/30/13 - MMC - BO @ 12wks 5d
08/29/13 - BFP @ 4wks 4d
09/17/13 - 7wks 2d - Normal HB Detected! Baby measuring perfect for dates and positioning!
10/23/13 - 12wks 3d - Perfect NT scan! HB 167 & baby wriggling, waving & yawning!
12/17/13 - 20wks 2 d - We're having a beautiful baby girl! Go Team Pink!
05/03/14 - Bobbie Gloria was born at 39+6 weighing 6lb 14oz!
Bitch 2: I love my extended family, but they keep wishing for me to have my baby early so I can make it to my cousin's wedding. I don't necessarily WISH to have a premie, so I'm getting tired of hearing it. I would prefer this baby cook as long as needed to be healthy and lower risk of complications. The wedding isn't my concern. If it works out, great. If not, I'll send you a card.
Bitch 3: husband still hasn't quit smoking. He knows how much I hate it and that he needs to stop before baby gets here, so why keep smoking these last few weeks? I just want a healthy, happy husband when it's time for me to deliver our baby boy - not one who is craving nicotine and irritable for quitting cold turkey. Get your shit together.
I'm sick of talking about it. Yes, I'm pregnant. Yes, I'm huge. I'm also hungry, emotional, and generally angry.
Move, bitch, get out tha way.
It’s not that I don’t like you, it’s that I don’t know you. Stranger Danger.
It’s not that I don’t like you, it’s that I don’t know you. Stranger Danger.
I have DH's restored cradle, it's also about the same size. I bought changing pad covers for the mattress, perfect fit.
I got the mattress pad of Amazon for it, if you message me I can send u a link. It's good quality and waterproof.
That One Gal From Alaska