This post is just a random post of things I have been thinking and observing.
1. Love my boys so much! I have been trying to do a little preschool with Joshua everyday. Somedays it happens and somedays I sleep through his school time. And I often don't think that he is learning anything or that anything sticks. But one day we went Hobby Lobby and we were looking at art frames. The frames had famous works of art by Monet, Van Gogh, Degas, and others. Without realizing what that we had talked about these artists, he tugged at my arm and said, "mom, is that a Degas?" HAHAHAHAHA. I did a double take and looked around to see if anyone else heard my four year old ask if an art print was a Degas! Such a smart kid, it was a Degas and it was one he hadn't seen before. Guess they are really listening and observing.
2. Hate it when people make some comment about how I need to now have 3 girls or that maybe next time I will get a girl. That I should just try again and they are sure there is a girl in there somewhere. Really? Shouldn't you just be excited that I am having a baby and everything so far has gone well? People really don't think before they speak. I love having boys and am excited to contribute a few good men to the world...because let's be honest, there really isn't enough.
3. I love my neighborhood. One of the thing I miss about living in Logan was having this communal feeling among the residents. How I was able to go out and meet up with other ladies in the ward and play at the park. I loved not driving anywhere or having to set up an official play date. I live next to 5 families with kids who all play with mine. They are all about the same age and the moms are fabulous! We sit in the shade, watch our kids, and just chat. This has been really helpful since I have to put myself on a form a bedrest. I sit and chat without feeling awkward that I am not all done up for the day. Love my neighborhood mommies! Because let's face it, even when you get dressed up you still feel so frumpy and awkward at this stage of pregnancy.
4. Bedrest isn't so bad this time around. A few weeks ago I did a few things over a couple of days that brought on contractions and lots of pain. I realized that I now needed to stop trying to be super mom and just pace myself. I told my doctor what happened and he agreed, that I probably should be on a form a bedrest and just pace myself. Need to make it a few more weeks!
5. My doctor now realizes that looking at my weight is just confusing. I gain weight, lose weight, gain, lose. But baby is measuring right on and he said this baby will probably be around 7'11 and if we waited the 40 weeks he would probably be a good 8 lb baby. He is happy with the growth and the activity of the baby and thinks all will go smoothly. Cross your fingers for me!
6. I am learning how to accept help. I live in a great neighborhood with an incredible ward. Since learning that Matt will be gone for a week soon, we asked a family here in the ward if they wouldn't mind being our emergency contact family. Just in case I need to rush to the hospital that they would watch our boys. They were thrilled!!! After that I heard from the RS and my VT about how they can help and them offering to do ANYTHING for me. I normally would just shrug them off and say, I'm fine. But I gave them details and promised I would call if I needed anything. Even agreed to let them take my boys for a few hours the week MAtt is gone. I also gladly accepted a meal from another church neighbor. I don't know why I can't accept help, I tend to seek it out for others and give it, but don't ever want help. So this is a huge growing step for me. :)
7. Benjamin is almost done! I cannot believe I will have three little boys. Joshua and Samuel have such a special bond, I am excited to see how he will fit into our family dynamic. Boys love babies and I think they will do well, minus the less time they get with me.
8. When we use to go out people would see my little boys and smile and then see I was clearly pregnant and stare. Yes, I look like I am 17, and I am about to have a third child, but I am not 17 and yes, I did finish college. Again, don't you just love people? Before I was showing people in my wards here mistook me for a YW. Really? Do I honestly look like a 17 year old? I have a wedding ring on and a two year old by my side.
9. Most days we stay in our PJ's til noon and just play around. I feel bad I am not taking them to the Zoo or the park but I have realized they just want my attention and time. Since both boys have often expressed tender mommy moments lately, staying home must not be killing them.
10. I love Matt so much! He recently acquired some golf clubs. Matt and I both agreed that men who leave their wives for long golfing trips were selfish. Mainly because the wife would again, have to watch the kids while the husband went off and played. But I have realized something, Matt needs an outlet to help manage his stress. A way to relax after work.
In one of my religion classes at BYU our professor told us a story about how one of the prophets use to golf a lot to help him focus and manage his stress. One of his counselors found this so confusing and frustrating because he always seemed to be out of the office. Well one day he decided to track down the prophet at the golf course and get some papers signed. The prophet could tell he was frustrated at having to find him on the golf course and asked him to finish the last few holes with him. The counselor said, No! But then the prophet said, "Brother, I command you to finish this with me." He said, fine, since you are using your priesthood on me, I will. The counselor said he later learned that the prophet used this time to think and manage the weight of his calling. That often he felt the weight of his call and it would of driven him insane if he didn't get out and away from the office. THis counselor later was called to be a prophet and took up golfing. I told Matt I would rather have him golf for a few hours and come back and be rejuvenated. So far so good. I guess moderation in all things right?
(Maybe I was also willing to let him take this hobby up because I recently acquired a Kate Spade diaper bag...it totally allows me to be a better parent. So I guess golfing would allow him to be a better parent too. :) )
Mainly life is great and I am so excited to be done with this pregnancy and hold my little one. I think my boys are done too of Mommy being sick and not able to play chase anymore. Sweet Joshua now tells me I need to rest or I will get a time-out. He always has been my little advocate.
The boys watching a movie in Benji's room. Still in our PJs.