Oh man, you guys. So much to say.
I am pregnant. We found out pretty much at the same time that we were preparing to list our house. So I haven’t really been focusing on selling our house or being pregnant because there is just way too much going on right now. But we close on the 24th and then I can just be a pregnant lady who lives in her parents’ basement and that will be a nice change of pace.
With that in mind, can I just say that everyone who is pregnant (especially if they have a toddler) should live with their parents? I am just not kidding when I tell you MOM COOKS DINNER FOR US AND IT IS HEAVEN. It is! Heaven! And I don’t have a whole house to clean. Miracles. All of it.
Pregnancy so far has been a total party. Basically, I felt super nauseous for eight weeks and that was just a holly jolly time. Hip pain set in at 6 wks so I have been sleeping on my memory foam mattress topper like a real life princess and the pea. My doctor was pretty much like well since it has really only been a year since you were last pregnant, everything is going to hurt sooner, more and longer. Me: Ish.
I am somewhat of a blogging fraud – I did cook all of the meals I shared in the Friday Food Round-Up over the last month and a half, but I’d say at least 1/3 of the pictures are of Marcus’ plate and not mine since I have had a fraught relationship with chicken and food in general. I am sure you can understand
This week I caught a cold that I thought was on its way out for a few days and then it turned into full-on plague because I have the immune system of a newborn at the current moment. I just want to do a shout-out to Marcus, my Mom and my mother-in-law for caring for Critter so I could just be…sick. And sleep. And watch some Real Housewives.