I am embracing the pregnancy world again. A world that I thought I was finished with... well God had other plans so here I am.
| We are 9 weeks this week...moving right along. After 3 miscarriages within 6 months I am a nervous wreck to say the least but doing OK. I really believe God has his hand on this pregnancy. |
I am more sick with this pregnancy than I ever was with Zoe or Brac. Fun stuff there, especially with 2 small children running around. The smell of everything makes me sick, but thank God for Dr. Pepper. It is the only thing that doesn't make me feel green. Thank God for those wonderful pharmaceutical companies that invented the wonderful medication... ZOFRAN.
While it doesn't take away the nausea completely it does allow me to take my prenatals and to move around the house.
On a funny note. I had no choice but to take BOTH kids with me to a short appointment today. Only to hear heart tones. Boy, this was an experience. As soon as I went to lay back on the exam table Zoe immediately started screaming... I felt so bad for her. I assume she was scared he was hurting me.
Well, Brac took this as opportunity to get front and center, so he climb up to the edge of the table and carried on a good little convo with Dr. Brown.
When the baby's heart tones came through Dr. Brown asked him if he could here the new baby and Brac, looking very serious, looked at the doctor and said " I think that is the baby saying that he wants to go to the park". Dr. Brown snickered and Brac asked a few more questions.
After this chaotic visit I decided that I will not be taking them to anymore appointments alone. :)
Braxton is quite the character here lately.
One of my favorite things he says (talking about a movie he's never seen or a toy he just got) "I bet you ever not seen that mommy"
Oh he melts my heart. He is such a joy. I love being a mommy at moments like that where, his innocence just takes off with my heart.
My children. What would I do without them. I have to say that when I started staying at home with them. I didn't know if I would enjoy it as much, But Brac and Zoe are my world. I absolutely love the life of a SAHM.
He is doing wonderful since being in the hospital. He has bounced back beautifully. Playing and being Brac.
Something sweet about him. ... He has stopped saying the "Now I lay me down to sleep" prayer and he has just started talking to God, all by himself. Eron and I were listening to him the other night and he said "Jesus, your my best buddy"... "please keep me from getting sick so I don't have to go back to that stinkin' hospital"... He always prays for his friends all of them. he says "Jesus, don't let me get --- sick, so they can play with me".... Ohhhhh... again... my heart melts. Remember he is almost 4 and I guess dealing with this cancer world he has had to mature. To be this sweet, caring little boy.
I think that if many of us adults would capture the mind of child in moments when we are trying to get closer to God we might find that we are closer than we have ever been. These kids don't hold grudges, they don't pick and choose "clicks". They look at things as simple as they can be. They know that everything can be fixed by there "father". They believe... it's that simple they believe.
Think about this the next time someone hurts your feelings or says something a little harsh... cry for a moment and then go back and play.
Brac has shown me that life is entirely too precious to harp on the little things.
Couldn't help myself this made me laugh...




