I'm getting The Baby Urge.
With my youngest racing full-speed toward two and my oldest starting kindergarten next year, my memory is clouding. Yup. The memory of feedings every two hours; baby blues the first few months that had me just a hop-skip-and-jump away from The Big D; that medieval torture device that is used to extract milk from lactating mammaries (breast pump, not the baby's mouth); paranoia about the baby doing something potentially life threatening like rolling over on her stomach while she sleeps; hair loss; and the ungodly, unholy, unfathomable sleep deprivation that had me shuffling through streets, hallways and parks like the undead.
But then there's this...
Photo Sharing - Video Sharing - Photo Printing
Pray for me...
4 comments:
rosana, there must be something in the air - because i'm feeling the same way! (though my husband won't even let me say the word "baby" around him) please send person x to smack me around when they're done with you. :) although, i must admit it would be so nice to procrastinate another year or two with exercise and have a real excuse for this 10 extra pounds in my mid-section.
I can totally picture you as a mom of 3 :) Love the video!
@taraneh completely inexplicable, this urge. i am going to chalk it up to my biology. i'll the cold water thrower over as soon as she's done...not quite there yet...
@sarah i'm glad someone can! i don't know if i completely can, but we shall see, we shall see...
yes, more babies (at least for you)!
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