Twenty-five weeks pregnant. I shake my head every Friday when another week clicks by. I'm so very thankful for each day of this pregnancy. I'm feeling really well and everything has gone so smoothly and I do NOT take that for granted. Not one bit!
Thanksgiving was okay. I'm a little irked at a few aspects of it, but you know, that's how it is when you are hosting a holiday event. Add pregnancy hormones and normal aches and pains to the mix and you get irked.
One thing I learned is that when I need help from my hubby I should just ask nicely and not pout and be a bitch about it. I guess I knew that before, but I was re-awakened to the idea yesterday. I was not nice at one point. Instead of saying "can you please help" I instead walked over and whispered in his ear while he was sitting on the couch, "Comfy" as sarcastically and bitchy as humanly possible. Oops. Not my proudest moment I can assure.
I won't try to defend myself on this. No matter what the cause of my actions, I know better than to treat my sweet hubby like that. He also admitted his faults and said he was sorry for his actions (or lack there of) during the day. So we learned a lot yesterday. He learned that just because I'm smiling and looking like I'm happy and okay, doesn't mean I don't need help.
My MIL and SIL rocked! They did so much to help. MIL was probably the happiest I've seen her. She seemed to be feeling really well and was in good spirits. It was so nice to see her this way. SIL is always fun.
The biggest irk of the day was SIL's step daughter. She is baggage in my opinion. She never offers to help at all. Yesterday was no exception. She brought her two kids, her boyfriend and his two kids and never did a thing. She brought deviled eggs and never even offered to wash her own pan. She and her brood left right after dinner, before dessert. She also brought rice crispy treats. But I told her to take them as we had plenty of desserts and all the kids were with her except Jake. So instead of just taking them, they decide to start eating them practically as they were leaving. I was upset about the kids running around with RC treats. Marshmallows and carpet do not mix so well! So I said, "either eat them outside or sit at the table and eat them". The other thing that irks me, if you come to my home with a stranger to me, please introduce me. And kids are people too, introduce me to the kids as well!
Other than that it was a fine day. I over did it. Even though I tried not to over do it. I was miserable last night. I've been experiencing some joint pain the past few days in addition to normal muscle aches. But last night I had it all BIG TIME. I also had bad leg cramps last night, in my calves. The best news though, my chiropractor must be working. I have not had ANY sciatic pain since Monday's adjustment and the muscle pain between my should blades is virtually gone. I was a big time skeptic, but you know what. It seems to be making a big difference!
Potty training continues. Jake did well yesterday when the guests were here, no accidents. But prior to guests arriving we had 2 accidents in 10 mins. Not fun. But we are taking it one day at a time and I'm proud for every bit of progress he makes.