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If you’d gone through what he’d gone through, you’d be pretty pissed off too. First of all, he wasn’t expecting to come out yet. I certainly wasn’t expecting him yet. First-born babies are ALWAYS late, right? I was so busy psyching myself up for the potential of three remaining weeks of difficulty walking, sitting, standing, . . . → Read More: from inconsolable wretch to angel baby (part one): entry into the world Like the first wa-a-a-aa… You know. Like the Cat Stevens song. Now we wait for labor to begin. (Twinge.) Was that it? Not yet… Not sure when I’ll be posting again next. I’ve asked a few super-awesome parent blogger peeps to contribute posts for me over the next couple of weeks, as I will presumably . . . → Read More: water has broken A pregnancy is hard on a cat. First of all. There’s no good lap space left. You try to rest your head and paws against this mountainous belly and either you slide down, or the belly moves and you slide down. And then there’s all the new stuff. You. Must. Investigate. The. New. Stuff. You . . . → Read More: what our cat’s life is like I don’t know how many more date nights I can squeeze out of Scott before this baby comes, but we had one more tonight and no truffles to confuse us, so that was good. We also figured out, not a moment too soon, that we’re just too old, pregnant, and tired for late night movies, . . . → Read More: last meal redux My parents came to visit on Tuesday. They called it a “Dry Run.” For the big event. You know. In seven days (according to my LMP — Last Menstrual Period) or ten days, according to the measurement of the bean at that first 8-week ultrasound, or 24 days, if you count from day ten to . . . → Read More: dry run I had energy. My body didn’t ache. On days when I have energy, when it doesn’t hurt to move, I don’t mind being this pregnant. Seven, ten, 24 days to go. Not sure when he’s going to arrive, but I still have yet to utter that famous end-of-gestation battle cry: “Get this baby out of . . . → Read More: today, i cooked Nothing like trying to photograph the nursery for your mother-in-law with your new/used camera to make you realize that you should have bought a wide-angle lens. So here are some snippets of the nursery, rather than a full view. Nothing on the walls yet but paint anyway. It’s still a work in progress. Bambino likes . . . → Read More: better belly pics and nursery photos |
 
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