“When my kids become wild and unruly, I use a nice, safe playpen. When they're finished, I climb out.” -Erma Bombeck

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Back from the dead

I am officially in the "golden age" of pregnancy. The long awaited 2nd trimester that brings more sleepFUL nights, less trips to the bathroom (until the 3rd trimester that is) and a huge appetite. Still a little green here and there but NOTHING compared to what week 5 to 9 was. Yesterday after a day of whatever I seemed to touch was destroyed (my favorite 9X13 pyrex glass dish exploded in the kitchen) I still had not showered by 4pm. My goal was to have the house in order, the laundry done (or...almost done at least) and me showered with MAKE-UP on for when Terry got home. Mission was accomplished. He looked at me and I could tell he was surprised.

So here I am in the golden age of pregnancy and back from the dead.

3 comments:

Candie said...

Kathleen, you are so funny!! I wish I had time to put on makeup. I'm sure Terry enjoyed that! Glad to hear you're not so sick anymore. Happy New Year.

Kathleen said...

Make-up is just how I feel "ready"...actually, make-up and hair. When it's not done, I just feel unready. Ofcourse that will get way harder after two!!

Sarah Markley said...

i'm so sorry your dish exploded! that is horrible. you are an awesome mom. can't wait for you new one!