As if I need sleep? Hah! I am learning to live on 3 hours at a time. I have to say - its not easy. But I know it doesnt last forever. The truth is, I love being a new mom, all over again. I love my family.
Abby is growing in leaps and bounds. She is getting cuter everyday. More awake, aware, just more alive. I love watching her change everyday. And she seems to actually change everyday. She is growing all the time. Clothes that fit her last week, dont today. Her little legs are getting chubby and she has the most chubby cheeks. Its just so adorable. She loves her mom and dad, its the sweetest feeling. She really is a precious gift.
The last Doctor visit - she was over 11 lbs. Gained almost 3 lbs in 4 weeks. I think she is even more than that now. Definitely. Patrick and I feel so fortunate.
Who would have thought in less than a year my life would change so much, for the better? I was lucky before, before we met, I was happy, content, just single. I wasnt looking for a husband or another daughter. I was just living my life, enjoying each day. As much as I could appreciate life, I did. Its just amazing. If I had one piece of advice for living...live each day in awe and appreciation. It can only get better.
I admit, everyday is all gratitude and complete bliss. I didnt have the easiest pregnancy and it was quite a stressful time. Moving, worrying about my health, ability to carry another child. Plus being newly married, having my oldest daughter going through puberty. Moving 3 times, a job that requires 150% of my attention and constant supervision. Plus there were many times I laid in bed, thinking...how crazy I am for trying to have a baby, that I cant do it again. I wondered if I would even live through this pregnancy. It was a hormonal time, but I had Patrick and he is the reason I can still smile, laugh, enjoy my life as much as I do. Thank goodness for my husband. He was patient, helpful, concerned, a shoulder, a best friend, he was the most loving hubby through my pregnancy. If he werent so fabulous, I am sure I wouldnt be this person I am right now.
My husband and I often talk about how lucky we feel that we found each other. We appreciate each other and feel such gratitude for "finding" each other. Its the most wonderful feeling in all the world, to fall asleep next to the man you love and the man you realize is the greatest gift. He is my best friend. Its like nothing I have ever experienced, its better than I ever imagined it could be. If we all have one being we were meant to share our life with, I know he is that one being.
Now, we are planning the next baby. I am kind of the type to see where the universe takes me. Wing it. Not plan. He on the other hand is a planner. So he thinks it is probably better to wait a while and enjoy me not being pregnant for awhile. We are both pretty convinced that if we tempted fate, I would be pregnant in a few weeks. Neither of us are actually honestly....ready for that again. I would rather fate get me pregnant in late winter. This would give us a fall baby. But I am only giving us so much time to have babies anyway. I am not that young anymore. I worry if we wait too long, opportunity will pass us by. Or the complications will be magnified because of my age.
Anyway...baby is healthy, happy, growing. And so is my marriage. :)
Soon I go back to work.

Yet, I am somewhat not that upset. I look forward to a reason to get up, shower, be productive and have those work related challenging thoughts again. I do like my job, its just goign to be hard to leave the baby. I really dont like leaving her for an entire day. But I will be going home on my lunch everyday to see her. :) Plus she will be at home, so I can stop by anytime and see her or maybe she can come up to the office for a visit sometimes. :)
I am goign to worry about my weight soon, I need to buy clothes, my pre-preganncy clothes dont fit. So I have to get something for work. I hate buying clothes for a body I dont like!