Week Seven

You guessed it. I'm pregnant! The baby is due some time in May. Everyone has decided it's going to be a boy and I don't really care either way so I'll just go with them on that.

Just so you know, this whole thing was Stranger's idea. I don't just mean the getting pregnant part but the having another baby part as well. Don't get rude with me because I will love our new baby when it gets here but until then I am hating its guts because I am VERY sick and I probably will be until it's born. If you want to read about how bad it can be please visit my friend Stephani's blog where she has been blogging about HG. She describes what it is here. I wasn't even pregnant at the time but all her posts describing her suffering made me bawl my eyes out. I cried for her pain and for the pain I felt through my sick pregnancies and because I knew Stranger was going to make me go through that all again.

Don't get me wrong, he loves me and hates to see me suffer but in the end he loves his babies more so he is willing to endure any amount of suffering, on my part, in order to get them here. Isn't that courageous of him? He's a baby lover. It's pathetic. You should see him when we see cute babies in the grocery store or at Church. He can't take his eyes off them and is always the first one to run over and pick the baby up. It really is embarrassing the way he drools over them.

So this is our fourth, AND LAST baby. Do you hear me Stranger? You are not talking me into this again!!! I don't care what promises are made. Speaking of promises. Do you want to hear what I got out of it this time? Anything and everything.

That's right. Stranger has to do everything I tell him to. I get whatever I want, when I want it and I always get to be right. Frankly I think he got the better end of the deal because he's not the one that has to be sick but it's too late to turn back now.

BTW Honey, did I mention that we'll be bringing the baby home from the hospital in a new van?