In 9 months I can’t wait to bring the REAL offspring of Michael Moore into this world. So happy to be carrying this little bundle of joy and overly excited to be its mommy in October.
Tomorrow is my 24th birthday and I’ll be 6 weeks tomorrow as well. Even though the baby is kicking my ass I still can’t wait to go through the next 36 weeks with him or her.
Please stop making me want to puke. You’re not being very nice….
I swear it.
Just joined BabyCenter.com and made my first post in the group I joined and people refuse to respond to me. Everybody else is getting responses left and right, apparently my questions about conceiving are insignificant to these bitches.
I know I really haven’t been on lately, but it seems I have more important things going on…
Like…trying to start a family.
That’s right, about a week ago I told Michael I wanted to have a baby. We’re so excited! We had a bit of a scare a week ago and it completely changed my perspective on the opportunity. Since we took a test and it came back negative we decided to give it a try this weekend and see if it would stick this time. If it didn’t (but we think it did) we’re going to wait until his divorce is completely finalized in May and then we’ll be going for gold. We’ll be getting married in a small ceremony and then we’ll have a larger more elaborate one when we can.
We’re going to be a family, and I can’t stand to wait.
And I REALLY need to puke or something…this nausea is getting out of hand.
Got in an argument with Michael today. His brother is staying with us and most of the argument ended up being about his brother, Adam. He stormed off and hasn’t come back. Mike went to work around 12:30 and won’t be home until 8:30 and I’m kind of hoping I get the apartment to myself today. And really hoping Adam decides not to return.
Sorry I’ve gone AWOL again. I’ve just been too depressed lately to post anything inspiring. It seems like every time things start to go right they take a horrible turn. Michael has $10,000 in loans that he hasn’t paid on in over a year and the debt collector is calling now. We just figured out that we could start buying furniture in the next month or so and then I remembered that the collector started calling about 2 weeks ago. We’re taking care of it tomorrow but it doesn’t change how I feel today. We may need to start cutting back in a lot of areas again…