I think my biggest thing this week is that I realized how helpful it is to have friends who understand what you are going through. When I was pregnant with Cody, we moved back to Idaho when I was 4 months pregnant, we lived with my parents and went to the Spanish Branch of our church... so basically only the youth spoke English. I had some friends, but not people that I talked to daily or saw very often. My cousin was due 2 weeks before me with her daughter but we weren't very close yet...
So... I am so grateful that this time around I have friends who are also pregnant and have similar concerns that I can talk to and discuss things that I worry about.
When I was pregnant with Cody I worried mainly about whether or not it would be a boy or girl, until about a week before the gender ultrasound... then I was worried about all the typical stuff, one head, one heart, 10 fingers, 10 toes and mostly whether or not I was ACTUALLY going to be able to take care of another human being. I think I was in denial a lot of the time I was pregnant with him. Even after he was born I struggled to accept the fact that I was actually a mom, there were days when I felt like I was just going through the motions and one day I would wake up and things would be back to normal. Instead, one day I woke up and accepted that this was my new normal.
This time around, I have a whole new set of concerns. Cody is alive and healthy so I feel confident in my ability to take care of a newborn once he is here. The anxiety that I am getting this time is more of a, "what if something happens to the baby before he's born?" The stuff I can't control. I know people who have miscarried, and they are stronger people than I will ever be. I also know people who carried children full term for the baby to pass after only hours. I can't even imagine that heart break.
Cody is hilarious with the baby already. Even though my tummy isn't really big yet, he has recently started asking if he can snuggle his baby brother or give him kisses. It makes my day.
and he continues to point out every time he sees a Dr. of any sort or a baby that that is like his baby brother.
He also tells me that when his baby brother gets big enough, and the Dr takes him out of my tummy that he is going to take good care of him and share his toys with him.
I am SO excited for Thanksgiving!!!