Yes. And exhaustion. I spend a lot of time on the couch in the man-cave (which will soon become the family-cave). And there is no such thing as "Morning" Sickness. It's more like "Feel Like Crap All Day Long" Sickness. And my sense of smell is superhuman. I could literally smell a woman from fifty yards away in the parking lot. She smelled like baby powder and cigarettes. *heave*
How is Mabel dealing with the new developments?
Mabel has no sense of awareness of the train coming into her life. Will she like it? No. No she will not.
Can you show us a picture of what you're working on for BHG?
Not at the moment, but soon.
How did you get selected to do projects with BHG?
They swooped down out of the sky (in my email) like Glenda the Good Witch. There are four projects in all, the first one will be in the upcoming magazine on stands September 5th. The other three will be on their website. Basically, readers will vote on the project they like the best.
When are you due?
We're coming up on six weeks... so it's still early. I know, I know. We broke the 'don't tell until 12 weeks' rule. But I just look at it like this... the more prayers the better. So please keep us and the baby (which my uncle has dubbed Butch-Ann) in your prayers please.
Are you happy?
Yes. After nine years of marriage this comes as a shock, but we are very happy.
Will this become a Mommy-blog?
No more than it's a doggy-blog now.
How old are you?
Thirty. Thank you for asking.
Lastly, I don't even know what to say. All of your comments and well-wishes made me cry. Then again, I'm also crying at the new iphone commercials. But all in all, it's going well. Thank you again, from the bottom of my heart, for all your sweet words.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to immerse myself in Fall/Halloween/Better-Homes-And-Gardens world. Crud... I can't spray paint anymore.