For most of our family now. We drove up to MO to tell his family in person, and they were pleased as punch. It was a turning point for my hubby I think, because ever since, he's been over the moon! With most of his family knowing, if not all, I wanted to tell a few more of my family. Grandparents, etc. It's very exciting and everyone is congratulatory.
However, I still feel weird saying it. I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant! I have been saying a lot of toilet bowl prayers lately. I've been uber sensitive and weepy and weird times, thank you mood swings. But just because I have the symptoms, doesn't mean I can easily accept that there's a little lime in there somewhere! I have my first sonogram scheduled the day after my birthday (HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!) so maybe that'll quell some of my fears.
Yes. Fears. Plural:
1. There is nothing there....
2. There is more than one (twins run on both sides...yay!)...
3. What's there is abnormal...
4. It's too small...
5. It's too big...
You name it, I've probably had a strange inexplicable dream about it in a way only my subconscious could contrive. There will be a picture of whatever comes out on the sonogram posted shortly after the appointment. I CAN'T WAIT! I'm so excited.
Until Then,
Big Momma
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