I pooped. Yeah for me. It had been 3 days and I was so miserable. Nothing was working. Not extra water, fiber, stool softeners, even the prunes I bought and ate yesterday didn't kick in soon enough. I finally used a suppository and it was so worth it. I feel so much better. I don't even care that Jake got up at 5am screaming. Well, I care for him, but not upset for me. It gave me the chance to put him in bed with daddy while I sat on the toilet for 30 mins. They are currently watching Sesame street and evidently Elmo is a hit still!
Yesterday afternoon Jake had his official 2yo check up with the pediatrician. I never go in April around his birthday, it just seems like such a crappy thing to do to a kid. It's your birthday, now let's go get poked and prodded by a doc and take some vaccinations.
Please have a safe holiday and long weekend. Keep your pets safe and secure. The fireworks drive most pets crazy. Poor Juanita will be in the house all day. She can't handle the firecrackers outside, but does pretty well in the safety of our home. We will be heading to my dad's place down at the beach. I get to announce our pregnancy to my brother. I just can't wait to tell him!
What a difference a year makes Jake, June 2008
Jake June 2007
Wow, I'm just so amazed by all the love and support I've received from both my friends and family. And when I say friends, I mean all of you and those in real life. It still blows me away how supportive and loving everyone has been. There has only been one blemish in the past 24 hours and that came last night from my MIL via her husband's remark. I won't get into the details but basically I can't figure out who is more stupid, him for making the remark or her for telling us about it. But, I'm not going to let idiotic statements rain on my pregnancy parade. We have to go to their place for a planned dinner on Saturday night. I might loose it! I'll probably update you all about the comment made at another time.
This morning I had the scariest moment of my life. I went to check on Jake who was playing in the backyard and he wasn't in his normal two spots. Then I saw that the side yard gate, where they dogs have a run, was open and the bungee cords were not on the gate. We actually put two bungees on the gate to make sure Jake doesn't get into the side yard and more importantly into any dog poop. Well I assumed when I saw the gate open that he had gone in there and then into the door that leads to the garage. He loves the garage. LOVES it. But he wasn't in the garage. I started to panic. I ran back through the side yard into the back yard and onto the garden to look over the wall thinking maybe he went over the wall. It is a long drop on the other side and I just thought please let him be okay if he fell.
So far my the pictures of our blasts have been described as Antique Coins (love that) Smashed bottle caps (don't love that so much - figures it would be my mother who would say that.)