Saturday, April 13, 2013

The Road to Crazy Town starts with a dream.

One of the side effects of pregnancy is crazy insane whacked out dreams. I mean intense if you have been pregnant before you know what I am talking about. With all my pregnancies I have had very vivid memorable dreams. However, last nights dream takes the cake! I started off with the zombie apocalypse....stranded in a random house with zombies trying to get in the house. However, the only working bathroom was in the house next door, so you had to sneak across an alley and make it into the bathroom! Weird. Not so crazy right ? Where the dream gets crazy is when the dancing chicken legs come into play! Seriously, chicken legs you buy from a store to cook...they were dressed in fancy socks and dancing! Why I have no fucking clue but I woke up cracking up. Craziest thing! I think this really only means I am on my way to crazy town, as a friend of mine told me! She has three children so I will take this as a warning and truth!!!












We are all back...me, the alien and the new pregnancy!!!!

So I realize I have not written in almost two years which leads me to believe that my Alien counterpart did finally take over. The rest of my pregnancy went well. No complications to report unless you call throwing up during contraction a complication or the Anesthesiologist not getting the epederial in correctly and feeling everything that happens with out the use of your legs a complication. I believe the moment I returned was when my new baby boy was placed on my chest and I got to hold him close for the first time and see him. The Pregnancy journey ended and everything that happened the previous 9 months turned into a blur. My husband will not admit I did anything outlandish he just tells me he loves me......such a liar!

I wish I would have continued on with the blog through the weeks after the birth because those first few weeks with a new baby when your life gets turned upside down and you don't know the difference between night and day not to mention what day it is. Heck you can't even remember if you even showered. Those are the true days to be documented. 

Well good news! I am pregnant again and I intend to start right back up and hopefully follow through to the first several months after the baby is born. I hear something happens to a mother once she hits three children. What it is we will find out together. Ready set go!!!!