I'm A Crazy Pregnant Person

I learned very quickly when I was pregnant with Lucy Anne that I am just not very good at being pregnant!!! I also learned how vein I am and how your normal mental state is such a precious commodity! The same is true the second time around, too. However, at least I have the presence of mind (at times) to realize these truths. It helps with the insanity! I will say that this time, there is a little more adjusting to my environment than last time. That is really only a qualifier to make ME feel better, of course!

My sweet husband has tried to assure me that my perception of the way I look is not accurate and that I am so very beautiful. He is sweet! But, there is no way my pregnant brain is going to allow that to sink in, especially because someone told me once that God puts a hormone in men that makes them find their pregnant wives more attactive and sexy. I am a little skeptical about that statement for many reasons . . . one, the source, and two, is it a hormone that is specific to their wives or to all pregnant women? I don't know. I digress. Either way, I don't believe Justin. I did find my cure today, though. Lucy came in the bathroom (this is right after she's had three potty accidents today, a trip to the doctor, and we're trying to hurry to get to Bible study) singing. By the way, I am fixing my hair and thinking I would just like to shave it all off. (Again, nothing makes me happy). Lucy comes in singing and writing her own song as she often does . . . about her mommy being "so cute, so cute, so cute". You can just imagine the prettiest, little melody I ever heard . . . I believed her!!!!