Aunt Misa bought them their first article of clothing and I died when I opened it. Two perfect little ducky socks. For some reason holding those two pairs of socks in my hand made every thing so real. Something tangible instead of just the idea of two babies. Man are these babies going to be spoiled by their Aunt Misa. They, and I am so lucky to have such an amazing best friend. I'm certain she has done, and probably will do more shopping for these kids then anyone.
I'm pretty sure by the end of this I will be committed to psych. At just 8 weeks I am already stressing about getting their nurseries ready, getting their car seats in the car. For the love!!! My OCD/micro managing is in high gear. I think this all derives from my very real fear of being trapped in a bed for the last part of my pregnancy. Basically all the MoMs (moms of multiples) I've talked to were on some kind of bed rest by 25-27 weeks. I'm just not the type of person to sit back and watch everyone else get my house ready for the babies (unless of course you are offering to come clean, then by all means!) Dear Lord, please give me the peace to enjoy this pregnancy and not drive my husband and family insane! Love always, crazy pregnant lady ohh and thanks for that burst of energy you gave me to clean my disgrace of a house tonight. My husband also says thanks!
I mean really!!! Aren't you dying like I did. Just beyond too cute!!
Ok, I don't know if this already posted, and if so just delete. I just wanted to encourage you on your end of pregnancy fears. My mama carried Katie and I to 41w4d without complication, delivered us at a birth center, and did not have any bed rest. I am sure there are definitely legitimate concerns to call for bed rest, but I'm praying for your comfort (or at least as comfortable as you can be) and you to feel GREAT at the end of this double pregnancy =0) What an exciting adventure!!! God bless!
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