Seven Weeks

The other night, the hubs and I snuck out to dinner at Il Fornaio.  I don’t remember what we ate, but we had some good laughs.  I love dating my Hubby.  Here’s evidence of our date

jacket: {Similar} | top: old {similar} | sequin tube turned skirt: {similar} | shoes: Speed Limit 99 {similar} | envelope: thrifted {similar} | ring: Target {similar}

So, if you’re wondering what this “Seven Weeks” is about, yep, you guessed it.  I’m expecting.  Although “expecting” is a slight misnomer because I actually WASN’T “expecting” to learn I was pregnant when I went to visit my lady doctor.  I went in because I had been having some weird stomach cramping for several weeks and it was only getting worse.  Hubs asked if I thought I was pregnant and I told him no because everything “else” was normal.  Imagine my surprise when the nurse came in the room after my exam and said, “Well, everything seems to be normal, but did know you were pregnant?”  Uhh…no!  So, anyways, I was so happy and relieved that the pains I was having were for a good reason.  

As baby three is coming along, I can already tell he’s gonna be different than the other two.  I say “he” because I just have a feeling.  We’ll likely find out the gender of the baby in a few more weeks and we’ve already been thinking of names…well, let’s be honest, we’ve been thinking of names since Julia was born.    I never had any sickness, pains, anything really with my other two, but this one has made his presence known.  I’ve been nauseous at night, I can’t sit or sleep comfortably, I’m constantly eating…it’s just different.  I’m not complaining, because I know it can be 10 times worse so I’ll just say it’s different.  We’ve got a due date of June 25-28th somewhere around there, so I’ll be keeping you in the loop with my progress.  Pretty exciting news, wouldn’t you agree!?!

P.S.  I’ll blame Baby3 for the reason why I haven’t posted in a while.  I’ve been SOOO sleepy!