The biggest difference this time is my emotions. I am so not ready for this baby girl to get here. I have less than 11 weeks to go and I know it will fly by, as most of this pregnancy has. I couldn't wait to hold O, see what he would look like, give birth and get on with it, and now I want her to stay in for as long as she can so I can have time. We have nothing done, the nursery is a mess, I have not bought her any clothes other than a couple little onesies, we have no name and feel unprepared. But totally prepared at the same time because we know what to do with a newborn this time. We know how to change diapers, we are armed with ten different ways to soothe her if she gets reflux and colic. I know that every little whimper doesn't mean I have to drop everything and be by her side constantly.
My anxiety level is different this time, and I am more anxious for Owen and how he will adjust and deal with having a baby in the house than I am about having this baby. I worry about our little family changing, and sometimes wonder what we were thinking having another one when life is so good for us as a family of three. But I know she will make us change for the better and fill out our family. It is very different being pregnant this time, and I can't wait to see how different life will be as a family of 4.
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