I suppose it’s about time to make a little announcement… our house will soon be home to a party of 5. Yep, I’m pregnant – again. Our third little nugget will be making his/her appearance at the end of March – only 6 months to go! Assuming everything goes as smoothly this go ’round as it did with the past two, this will be it for this baby factory. Three is our magic number – it has been from the beginning and by gosh, we’re stickin’ to it, even if #3 is another crazy little boy. I can do blue, it doesn’t scare me. They can just go ahead and double-knot, super glue, or whatever it is they do to your tubes while they have me open. We. Are.DONE.
So, assuming we’re in the ballpark with our due date, this will mean that I will have had 3 babes in 3 years and 1 week. Yep, we apparently don’t mess around. Imagine my excitement though…. I will be done being pregnant, FOREVER! Oh, that sounds so good. I look at this as the 4th quarter of a long game – just have to push through it, I can rest and relax once this last quarter is over. And yes, I know I have no real room to complain as my pregnancies are pretty easy-peasy, but still, it doesn’t rank up there as “fun” in my book – especially not the last 2 months.
So, if you thought I was cranky and forgetful before, you have NOT seen anything yet. Just you wait folks, you get 6 more months of it. =)