So I’ve run across a bunch of things that I really must not do.
DO NOT read the posts about miscarriages and still born babies on the BBC boards, they are way too depressing and just make me worry more.
DO NOT read the post from the girl who is size 2 and can’t find maternity clothes…awww…poor baby. Deal with it.
DO NOT put a movie in at 8:30 at night without checking that it’s less than 2 hours long. (Although I really enjoyed watching the last Pirates of the Caribbean movie it didn’t finish until 11:30 and I was too tired to be outraged by the ending. That will have to wait until I watch it again.)
DO NOT buy gummy bears, sour gummy bears, gummy worms or gummy peaches. They are too hard to keep away from and I managed to eat almost a whole package of the sour ones tonight.
DO NOT continue to eat weird stuff for breakfast. The hamburger was very tasty but I’m sure it wasn’t the best thing I could have eaten.
DO NOT read the same books over and over again. I really need to get some different books, I love the ones I have but I know the endings of them all.
DO NOT continue to put off the rest of the cleaning projects that I started last week before my in-laws came. The house is much cleaner but I really need to go through the rest of the junk and get rid of the rest of the crap. I wish I could have a yard sale I have so much stuff but I guess freecycle will just be flooded with my stuff for the next couple weeks.
DO NOT obsess on if the baby is going to be a boy or a girl. I will find out on June 16th and I will just worry about that then. At this point I don’t care if it’s boy or girl, but I want to know so I can start buying baby clothes.
DO NOT worry about my friend’s pregnancy, she will get through all these rough spots and she will be fine, as well as her baby will be fine, I just know it. And DO NOT feel bad that I can’t be there to help her out with all of this.
DO NOT worry about gestational diabetes, if it happens it happens and the Dr will help me out with that one. I just hope that my blood sugar test this morning was a fluke.
(I just want to send extra hugs to all who read this that are having a hard time with either their pregnancy or TTC, lots of love.)



