Many of my friends currently have super cute baby girls, and the rest seem to be pregnant. I think I’ve been pretty good at handling it, and even making baby blankets for them. And then tonight the bomb dropped. Another friend is pregnant. I am so happy and excited for her (especially since they went though a rough time a few years ago loosing a baby), but I was also stabbed in the heart. And I find that I’m not as out of the woods as I thought.
Oh how I long for you little one!
I need a good dose of chocolate tonight. There isn’t any in the house though. Probably for the best since my oldest told me the other day that I look pregnant.
Good day to you, world. I’m done for the week, but oh good! tomorrow is Monday.