I'm sure being a single mom has something to do with it, but the main reason why I don't get caught up in all things pregnancy: Child #1. It may seem like I have boat loads of energy this time, because I'm exercising and actually being productive in the evenings, but I'm still tired. I just don't have a choice. We've got toys to play with, food to
I don't want it to come off as though I'm not excited for Babe's arrival, because I'm very excited; it's just a different kind of excitement from the first time I was pregnant.
I know the glamorous (and not-so-glamorous) symptoms of pregnancy.
I know how tired I'll be once he's born.
I know how to change a cloth diaper.
I know which bottles to use.
I know how frequently (and loudly) he'll poop.
I know what to expect.
What I'm more excited for, what I like to think about as I drift to sleep each night, is introducing him to his Big Sister, seeing his first smile, falling asleep next to his tiny little body, eating those chubby, chubby cheeks and legs!!! And all of the other small, but amazing moments that come with being a parent.
Would love to hear from other moms of two or more. Did you feel similarly?