Our conversation this morning:
J: Can I have a snack?
D: You need some breakfast first.
J: No… You know why I don’t need waffles or a sausage biscuit?
D: *shakes head no*
J: *holds up right hand* ‘Cause this arm hurts. That’s why I only need a snack.
I have our niece Little Daisy (2 years old) with us for a few days while Knight’s sister moves their stuff to Houston (*sniff*). For the most part, the two kids are less trouble when they’re together — they keep each other entertained! As usual, they managed to get out every single toy in Jet’s room and spread them around/pile them up until there was literally no carpet viewable (which is completely fine – they had a blast). Jet and I got in there last night before bed and cleaned the place up.
After we got it picked up, he said happily, “My room got a haircut!”
In other news, the pregnancy is going well. I’m 11 weeks along and finally feeling MUCH better. The nausea left a few weeks ago, to be replaced by near-daily heartburn. I don’t mind the heartburn. I can eat TUMS all day long – after all, they have calcium! Right!?!?
I have my energy back, too, so the house has finally been getting cleaned.
I went back to the doctor yesterday, and he said everything is going well. I heard the heartbeat for the first time, briefly. The little goober was hiding, so the doctor had to work for several minutes to find the heartbeat. He looked a little worried, which made me a little worried, but then we heard it… and it was fantastic. 🙂