No smile. All of the pictures were blurry where she was smiling. I don't mind letting her express herself as long as she's not throwing a rip roaring fit. Plus, she looks cute with her little Minnie ears on. <3 We had a nice, healthy lunch and then went grocery shopping. Brynlee kept telling us she didn't want to go to the store. Joey made me laugh because he said he understands that she doesn't want to go, but she has no choice. We give this kid a lot of choices. It was POURING when we got to the store so Joey dropped us off at the front of the store while he went to park. Brynlee got upset and said the storm was going to take Daddy. I had to explain to her that he was just dropping us off at the store so we don't have to get wet. Then she said, "But my Daddy get all wet!" Well, that's the price you pay when you're the Daddy. Ha! We spent the rest of the day just hanging out around the house. Joey made a bunch of chicken (10 pounds worth in 4 different marinades) so we have plenty of chicken for the week. Brynlee has been playing with her baby dolls a lot lately. I think she is gearing up to be a big sister. We do talk about it often so hopefully she will enjoy her new role.
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| Putting her baby to sleep, changed her diaper, and cuddling her. |
It's pouring today. I am very thankful that I park in a parking garage every day! I didn't sleep well last night and then Brynlee woke up at 5am. I've had a raging headache that just won't go away. It started sometime in the middle of the night. Since I can only take Tylenol, I doubt the headache will go away any time soon. I need Ibuprofen! Anyway, I was already having a bleh kind of morning. I got dressed in a baggy top and a long sleeve cover up thing knowing that my office would be chilly. Brynlee cheered me up by telling me she likes my bubble shirt (it has circles on it) then she shouted, "POP! POP! POP!" It was funny. She didn't throw any fits while getting her dressed, brushing her teeth, or telling her to turn off her TV. I had to wrap her in her rain coat and carry her to the car. When we got in, she thanked me for carrying her to da car in da rain. Sometimes she's a sweetie. Once we got to school, she told me she wanted to go back home and cuddle with Mommy on da couch. Sorry kid, no can do, but I'd like to do that!
By the way, I've hit 12 weeks today! I guess that means I should tell my boss sometime soon. When's the proper time to tell? My co-workers know so I feel like it's just a matter of time before someone spills the beans in front of her on accident. I don't want that to happen, that's for sure. I see the high risk OB tomorrow afternoon and I see my regular OB next Monday. I'll probably tell her sometime shortly after that.
How was your weekend?
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