It's just been a weird week...I've been emotional, I've been happy, and then I've been depressed...guess I can blame it on pregnancy right? Well, at least I can vent about it a bit...
S.'s had work training all week with dinners scheduled every night. He leaves every morning before I'm awake and hasn't been home until 9 or later, and then he's had conference calls once he gets home, so I've missed him, and I can't call him if I just need something, b/c he's in training...but I should instead be grateful that this national training just happened to be in Dallas instead of somewhere else, and then I would be completely without him for a week. And I also should be thankful that yesterday, when I was feeling really down, I got a call from him, and remarkably he was on his way home at 4:45. One of the teachers for his training session wasn't able to make it, and it was the one night he didn't have a dinner scheduled, so he came home super early, and took us out to dinner at Chuys!
Our tv broke out of the blue last Friday, and it's sad to admit, but I miss it(it's under warranty, but in the process of getting fixed so it may be a few weeks). I feel out of touch with the world without my small fix of news or good morning america, and some of my afternoons playing with N. have gone by so slow, without hgtv in the background. I sometimes like the quiet of no tv, but this week without S. and being stuck inside b/c of the cold has made it too quiet.
Probably too much info, but I had a polyp removed from my cervix, and it wasn't the most pleasant thing, and I'm still sore, but everything's fine...and the baby's healthy and has a strong heartbeat(we find out in 3 or so weeks what were having...crazy huh.)
I finished reading a historical fiction book telling the story of the life of Jane Austen from Cassandra's(her sisters) point of view, and I cried like a baby at the end. She died so young in her life...anyways that's enough about that.
N. has decided that he wants to potty train this week, and I should be ecstatic, especially because I've been so worried about it and wanting to try, but not really knowing how or when, but I kind of like him in diapers--it's much easier. Anyways, we bought him train underwear at Target, and when we came home, he wanted to wear them, so I explained that you have to go pee in the potty to wear underwear and all that, so he sat right on the potty for the first time without clothes on very willingly. The first morning, we had one accident, but he stayed dry after that until naptime when I put a diaper back on. The rest of the day we were gone, but we had another go at it this morning--he went twice and had one accident. I should be so excited that he's interested, but I'm constantly worried about an accident, and the fact that he hasn't really told me he needs to go, he's just gone when I go, but I need to remember he's learning, and it doesn't happen overnight. I'm just a little sick of hanging out in the bathroom and at home. One things for sure, he can hold it much longer that I can at this point:)
Well, I know I rambled, but I needed to get this out:)
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