Logan is here. My beautiful baby boy is here. It was a long road but he’s healthy and amazing. Let’s just start by this, every Tuesday or Wednesday while I was in the hospital logan would act up. Contractions, Pains, Different color amniotic fluid, anything this kid could do to stress me out.. he did. … Continue reading Logan’s birth.
Logan would not be mine and Erik’s son without a little drama right? Logan broke my water on January 27th. Since I’ve never been pregnant, I immediately thought to myself, AWW DAMN THIS IS WHAT THEY MEAN HOW YOU CAN’T CONTROL YOUR BLADDER! But no, after I fell asleep I woke up several times throughout … Continue reading Logan’s Early Escape
I know, I know. I have been super-duper M.I.A. It’s technically NOT my fault, due to Christmas, planning my baby shower, New Year’s, my birthday, and then doctor’s visits and registering for my Spring Semester. My life is one hectic ball of fluff. It is no excuse for me to stop writing since writing is … Continue reading M.I.A
This week was a very interesting one. Both my doctors (Liver and High-Risk) both told me interesting news to say the least. Let’s start with high-risk. We spoke last week on my bile acid and it’s affects. My little cub will now be born crazy early. I mean I knew this was coming because I … Continue reading Preemie; Inductions & C-Sections… OH MY!
So I know I’ve been gone for quite some time and I apologize. From Thanksgiving, to Work, to appointments, to school, to now planning Christmas and my baby shower... I am exhausted. I have to say one thing for sure, all the mommas out there... people do not give enough credit where it’s due. Since … Continue reading Pills & Sweats
Yesterday, for the first time I went to a baby expo. I usually see the huge baby expo near the intrepid museum and all the cruise boats and always I am DYING to go in but now I can! *EEEEEP* I looked all over the web, looked everywhere, and I found one in NYC. There … Continue reading Biggest Baby Shower Ever!
This is my life currently. Wake up, injection, work, commute, injection, sleep. I hate needles. I despise needles. I always have since I was younger. I used to cry and cry whenever the nurse would come out with the flu shot or my yearly physical examination. It did not matter how old or young I … Continue reading Injections.