So, contrary to popular belief, I didn't fall off the face of the planet. About a week after that last post, while I was still grieving over my sister's miscarriage, I got a bit of a surprise.
A positive pregnancy test.
My husband doesn't want to give our future child a complex, so I'm not allowed to say it was unplanned. But, um, it definitely came a little earlier than expected.
So aside from dealin with that irrational guilt, I was also incredibly tired and sick and up to my eyeballs with work. Between sleeping and barfing and working -- and taking care of Adelaide -- I didn't feel like updating this blog. Sorry.
Now I'm 33 weeks along and I realize that, once again, I've missed an opportunity to document an amazing experience in my life. But I'm here now and that's what counts, right???
Alright, so I have a lot to write about but it's going to have to wait. I promised myself that today would be a day that I pre-wrote some newsletters posts that will allow me to take a pseudo mat leave (read: a month off work) for when this little bundle arrives.
Oh yeah -- and guess what else?? We're having a BOY!!!