Waiting for the bus

Elijah could look out our living room window for unusually long periods of time watching the vehicles go by. He's particularly thrilled when a bus goes by. Good thing we live on a bus route.

Helping daddy tune up his bike

23 weeks

Elijah rides the dragon

We were chatting with our neighbour on Saturday morning and he asked if Elijah wanted to come ride the dragon. (For the record, I still consider it a Loch Ness Monster.) He told us this was his reward when he stopped smoking. Makes me like the little creature just a little bit more.

Matching cousins

I'm not complaining

However, I do have to wonder why pregnancy has to last nine months (10 if you really want to be technical with the whole 40 week thing.)

I love my son and look forward to the joy of another one figuring out life in front of my eyes. I know that I am blessed to be able to get pregnant and carry a child to full term. I get that.

But I am tired.

I am tired of feeling nauseous all the time. I am tired of wearing my glasses. (Pregnancy side affect - my vision is hugely impaired when I wear my contacts.) I am tired of the heartburn. I am tired of needing to empty my bladder all the time. I am tired of forgetting stupid stuff. I am tired of being tired.

That's really all I wanted you to know. In case you wondered how I was feeling.