Nick has been working late the last 2 weeks, like 10-11pm late.
All I wonder/ask:
Is it busy season??
Why do you have to work so much??
Because that is just how it is- always a crisis.
As much as I am grateful for his job and the possibilities it holds for us...
I seriously hate his job and so does Austin.
Long days = Austin doesn't see Daddy till the weekend.
But I keep my mouth shut because I know it is harder for Nick than I realize- he loves his Bubba.
It is just these little moments that he looks forward to..
Yesterday Austin lined up his cars & pointed to one,
"This is Momma's car" (it was red with flames going down the side, I must be pretty cool)
Me- "Where is Daddy's car?"
pause, "It's at work."
Me- "oh....well let's call Daddy to say hi!"
"No, Daddy's busy."
As for baby #2, she is doing great and moving like crazy. We will just lie in bed at night and watch my belly contort in all kinds of weird ways.
I went to the doctor today (every 2 weeks now!) and was concerned about lots of pain I have been feeling. It used to just be after I exercised & that is normal since she is heavier and it is more pressure. But now it is constant and throbbing- it pretty much just feels like she is going to fall right out.
The doc said I am not dilated, so we don't need to worry about that but suggested I wear a belly support band.
Umm.. no thanks.
If you only knew how many layers I am already wearing and it's August.
The heat is unbearable and with humidity....
I am going to just have to suck it up.