Little Bumpkin

Hello little bumpkin of mine!
I cannot believe how big you have grown. You are a whole two and a half inches long (about the size of this pumpkin), and you have developed all of your little fingers and toes! We got to hear your heartbeat and really see you for the first time yesterday. It was so special to see your cute little face and blinking heart. It’s crazy to think about how we haven’t really met yet, but how much I already love you. I must say though, you better be awfully cute for all the crazy things you’ve been putting me through lately! ๐Ÿ˜‰
Like on Saturday Night at 3am.
Hailey: Gets out of bed for a glass of water, and ends up at the toilet dry heaving
Brad: Stumbles into bathroom to see whats going on
Hailey: Starts to cry for no reason (Hormones are awesome.)
Brad: Picks up Hailey (to carry her back to bed), starts walking down hallway
Hailey: Flips off the light switch while cradled in Brad’s arms
Brad: Lost in the darkness, blindly walks into a wall
Hailey: Spills cup of water all over herself – cry turns into sobbing/snorting laughter
Brad: Approaches bedroom: “Are you laughing or crying!?”
Hailey: Hardly able to talk over the sobs/laughter: “Both”
I am so a crazy pregnant lady right now.

22 Comments

  1. October 22, 2013 / 8:39 pm

    haha i love that story! i don't even want to meet my pregnant self.

  2. October 22, 2013 / 8:52 pm

    Hahaha you are too cute girl. Love this little story. Can't wait to see your little bebe.

  3. October 22, 2013 / 8:53 pm

    haha. that is the best story. isn't pregnancy amazing?! ๐Ÿ™‚
    XO
    E

  4. October 22, 2013 / 10:02 pm

    So excited for you two! Aren't husbands just the sweetest sometimes?! Hope you get feeling better!

  5. October 23, 2013 / 12:55 am

    So cool.. Can't wait to meet him!! (Veronica is convinced it's a boy)

  6. October 23, 2013 / 1:14 am

    I love this post! How fun!

  7. October 23, 2013 / 2:41 pm

    awe! you have one fantastic husband. luckily i haven't had much of morning sickness beside feeling "blah" but I wish most nights I had my husband lying next to me to comfort me. you will be one fantastic mother! ๐Ÿ™‚
    -whit

  8. October 23, 2013 / 4:02 pm

    just the cutest! what a good hubby you have!!

  9. October 23, 2013 / 4:37 pm

    so so cute! you will have an adorable little baby:)

  10. October 24, 2013 / 6:07 am

    You're adorable!!!! =)))

  11. October 24, 2013 / 4:44 pm

    you poor thing! ๐Ÿ™ Hope you start to feel better, the first trimester is the worst!

  12. October 24, 2013 / 6:50 pm

    lovely blog – coming over from hislittllelady!
    totally following, I can't wait to see more

    xo Jessica
    http://www.NewlyLoved.com
    stop by when ya get a chance

  13. October 24, 2013 / 7:34 pm

    Ha, love this post! I HATE pregnancy more than anything in the world, but I promise you that you'll forget it all the instant that you hold your little baby. Each time I'm pregnant I swear that it's the last time…and I have three children and plan to have at least one more. When they're here, they make it all so, so worth it.

    http://www.animpulsetosoar.blogspot.com

  14. October 24, 2013 / 10:35 pm

    My fiance and I aren't go to have children, but if we did, this is exactly how the pregnancy would go. This post is both hilarious and poignant…you two seem like a really cute couple ๐Ÿ™‚

    The Penny Rose

  15. October 25, 2013 / 9:53 pm

    haha I love this! Every pregnant lady needs a story like this, it's a right of passage ๐Ÿ˜‰

  16. October 29, 2013 / 2:10 pm

    Oh my gosh, I love the Sat at 3am recount. I am in your same boat, sister. Crying then wanting to yell and feeling hungry and bloated all at the same time and wondering what on earth is happening to me?!

  17. April 27, 2017 / 9:06 am

    I am really impressed with your writing skills as well as with the layout on your blog. Is this a paid theme or did you modify it yourself? Either way keep up the nice quality writing, itโ€™s rare to see a nice blog like this one these days..

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