I’ve had a whole week of yuck. Morning Sickness has defined itself pretty well for this mama. I’m sick until 11am. I haven’t ralphed or anything it’s just pretty miserable. I remember having all these problems before but man, what’s getting me these days is the responsibilities I have now. The decreased energy level is making me kinda sad. I have art I want to make, a house that’s FLITHY, and two wonderful kids that I’d love to entertain but I’m toast! I nap almost every afternoon, falling asleep to the disappointment that my bathrooms are collecting more and more grossness. I can only be thankful that this sickness means that this new bun is baking pretty well. The kids have been really nice. Saying things like, “Mama, are you feeling sick?” “I’ll give your sick tummy a kiss” and “Is the baby all better?”. Josiah is adorable, he leans down to my tummy and says, “I love you baby”. I had no idea the kids would react so well and so often.
I am hoping I can enjoy the Clothesline Show. If I feel this bad every morning and exhausted every afternoon I might hafta curl up on Laura’s comfy red couch and take a snooze. The company and the relaxation will be wonderful though. And even though I have other pieces I’d like to finish, I am thankful I have plenty to show at this point.
So thank you blogland for all your well-wishes and congratulations. I still can’t believe this sweet face is going to be a big sister.