I really have nothing to write about. Nothing really on my mind. Those, i have found, are the times that i write the longest posts. Not really because i ramble on but i usually discover so deep down emotion that i never new was there til my brain clicked on and fingers start moving. So lets see what happens.
Today was a great day. Marcus let me sleep in while he took the kids to fill the WIC and to the football field for the final day of sign ups. I got up at 10:15 and took a shower. It is so rare that i get to do that since i am usually home alone with the kids Monday through Friday and cant just get in the shower without them destroying something.
After my shower i checked my email and cleared my reader (go me)! Then i went to lunch with a friend. We didn't go anywhere special but good food and good conversation always make any dine out experience 10 time better.
She came back to my house for a few hours and we just sat around and talked. No kids, no hubby, no interruptions!!! That is the greatest gift Marcus could ever give me. An adult conversation where i don't have to stop every five seconds to answer the same question for the millionth time.
Eventually he did come home with the kids and all 3 of them took a nap while i continued my conversation. She left right after the kids got up and then hubby was off to work as well.
It started thundering and really storming as hubby left. Down pour with winds blowing in every direction kinda describe it. That lasted all of about 20 mins but the thunder hung around.
It is now almost time for the kids to go to bed and i am so looking forward to it. I really have not seen them all that much today and although i love them to pieces my back is killing me and i am ready to stretch out on the couch and watch some TV.
The pregnancy is going fine. Sione is making his way slowly up to my rib cage. It sometimes feels, despite the fact that i am only 24.3 weeks pregnant, that he is already there. Although my back feels like i have a 1000lb weight sitting on it i am still enjoying every minute of him being safe in my womb.
His kicks are so strong now that sometimes i think he might burst through my skin. As i said that it felt like he head butted my pelvic bone. I am convinced he is going to come out break dancing as that is the only way i can describe the feeling. He feels like he has his head in my pelvis and is spinning on his head. Its like i can feel his shoulders spinning around. Very weird i know!
Unlike my pregnancy with Phabian and MJ my exhaustion wont seem to let up. I am up for a nap everyday and i am sure it has something to do with the fact that i have a 3 and 4 year old constantly needing something that involves me moving off of my couch or computer chair.
Phabian has become quite the smart butt as of late! He seems to think he has an answer for everything. For example the other day i ask him to pick up his dirty clothes and put them in his hamper which is located in his room.
Now i have no clue as to why he feels the need to take them off in the living room, no wait i am lying i do know why (cause his daddy does it too). Either way he looks at me and says,
"But Mama i cant pick my clothes up!"
"Why cant you?"
"Because if i do then you wont have anything to do!"
This is just a small example of why i love my kids. Apparently i have nothing better to do than pick up after them and make them food. This is what they think i do! I dont know what to think about that nor what to do about it.
So i think i will stop typing now for fear of boring you all to death. I know no one likes a really long post. Hope everyone had a great day!