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Can you believe it? May is gone. Lawrd someone needs to hold this clock and keep it from ticking so fast!!
I started my new job week before last, so I’m in my second week. Let me tell you folks, this job is NO JOKE. Of course it IS just my second week so I’m feeling much like I have no idea what I’m doing {because I have no idea what I’m doing!}, but I know the newness will wear off. Before long I’ll be a pro and wondered what I was ever worried about. Right? Please say yes.
I’m starting to think that maybe being pregnant with my first child and starting a new {very demanding} job may have been either craziest thing I’ve done to date, or the most brilliant. Only time will tell I guess. I’ll be very interested to see what I’m writing 6 months from now.
As for Thankful Thursday, I without a doubt already know what I’m thankful for today. This beautiful little bambino growing inside my tummy. I still marvel each time I feel a movement {sometimes, like 5 minutes ago, I even tear up}. It is quite possibly one of the coolest things on the planet. I dare you to find me something cooler than creating a human life. No seriously, tell me…I’m waiting…yea I didn’t think so. {laughing}
I just am so thankful that this little human is fluttering around, busy as ever, growing up big and strong, and keeping his/her mom on her toes. Andrew and I truly love laying in bed each night feeling him/her move around my stomach and watching my belly get bigger each day to accommodate his/her growing size.
So today, the last of Thursday of May 2013, I am thankful for what is affectionately known as our “baby fetus.” I can’t believe I’m going to be a mom, but the only time I’ve ever been this giddy is when I knew I found the LOML, Andrew. I’m so excited to meet him/her in a few months!
So my friends, what are you thankful for this Thursday?
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Do you ever feel like sometimes the things you are most thankful for are so trivial? Like being thankful for your most comfortable pair of sleepy pants. Or thinking to yourself “Thank goodness I can lay on the couch this weekend and do nothing!” Do you wonder if maybe you’re using the work “thank” in its many forms a little too much? I do. I did this morning. I said out loud, in my car, “Thank you God for helping me find another way to work this morning!” part jest, part seriousness. I was stuck on Massachusetts Avenue for 20 minutes, not moving and finally had the chance to turn around and use some back roads. So really, I was thankful. But am I using such a strong and meaningful word too lightly? But wait, there’s more! Continue Reading.
It took me three weeks to publish this post. It has been sitting in “Draft” status just staring at me each time I open WordPress. Today I found the courage to publish it. It’s not one of my lighter posts, so prepare thyself! {laughing} Being pregnant is hard and WONDERFUL. I truly do love being pregnant. But after a mini scare this weekend and a little glitch in my “perfect life” {laughing again} I just thought “screw it, I’m publishing it.” So here goes nothing…
I have a confession to make, well actually I have more than one confession, I have several. This is my first pregnancy. I’ve never even been pregnant before. I truly have no clue what’s going on most days. I mean I just wake up and go about my business like my body isn’t constantly changing and my moods constantly swinging. So honestly, I’m a little clueless about this entire thing. But, that doesn’t mean these strange waves of emotion and clarity don’t pass through me at the weirdest times. Continue Reading
Slacker Megan hasn’t been posting this week. Monday was my last day of my staycation and then I’ve been trying to tie up all my loose ends here at work before I start my new jobbie job on Monday. Woooop!
Today {actually this week, no this YEAR} I’m super thankful for my doctors. I know “umm that’s kind of a weird Thankful Thursday, Megan!” But let me tell you something, when you find a good doctor, I mean a GOOD doctor, its heaven-sent. I am certain that my OB was sent directly to me by the Big Guy upstairs. Yes, he was referred to me by my gyno {who was also directly sent down by angels} but I do believe there has been a tad bit of divine intervention. But wait, there’s more!!
