Thursday, July 30, 2009

26 weeks 4 days

Kinsley with her foot over her head. (This was last week)

 



Wow...where does time go? I can not believe I'm almost 27 weeks pregnant. Things are going well. I had an ultrasound last week to make sure Kinsley was growing okay because I have not gained any weight. (as of July 22). I still weigh 25 lbs less than when I got pregnant. This week, I feel like my belly has grown a mile though. Anyway, she is a little small, but nothing to be concerned about. I am feeling great for the most part. I haven't thrown up in almost 2 weeks (WHOO HOOO) and I haven't taken phenegren is about a week and a half. Sleeping is getting a little less uncomfortable because I am a belly sleeper, and with the growing belly, it's getting more difficult to sleep on my belly. I still wake up that way though. On top of that, my 6 year olds do not think they can sleep in their beds all night, so I usually have wild sleepers sleeping next to me that manage to push me to the very edge of the bed. So...I guess that's about all for now. I go back on Aug. 11 for my 28 weeks apt. and glucose test. 28 weeks is when all my more serious problems started occuring with the twins (pre-term labor and pre-eclampsia) so I'm praying this time, this won't be an issue.

Shane is doing well. He is able to get on facebook now, so if anyone wants to send him a message, I'm sure he would enjoy it!!
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Sunday, July 26, 2009

Happy Birthday, Daddy

Today would have been my Dad's 53rd birthday. The girls wanted to have him a "party". So, we got a cake, put some candles on it, and we sang Happy Birthday to Papa. They blew the candles out. They said, "Papa, I hope you're having a great birthday in Heaven." I went and sat in his swing for the second time since he passed away almost 9 months ago. Right as I did, it started raining. Later tonight, my Mom said she wanted to tell me something. My cousin, Kinsy, her son and husband were some of the very few people that saw Daddy in his casket. None of us even saw him, but her 8 year old son, begged to see him and wanted to put a card he had made for him in his casket, so she took him to the mortuary. Anyway, she called tonight after it rained and told Mom that that day, she talked to Daddy and told him if he could hear her to make sure it rained on his birthday. She hasn't mentioned anything of it until today. And it rained.

Daddy, we love you and we miss you so much!!! We know you are with us and you will never be forgotten!!!

Thursday, July 9, 2009

My 6 year old Fish

Kelsey flipping off the diving board