Life's busy. I've got kidlets. And a business. And a messy house. And enough errands to drive me absolutely crazy.
And I've got a bump! A big bump. But it's not a big bump because there's two babies in there or because I'm 6 months pregnant. No, I'm just 12 weeks pregnant .... and 6th pregnancies show up like WA-BAM. Especially since I didn't shave off the excess 20lbs I gained in the last year....
What's that you say? I skated over my pregnancy announcement? Why, yes I did. ;)
I saw baby on the ultrasound last week and saw him/her move like a the little shimmying-shaking-Sams baby it is. Seriously, every time I got for an ultrasound my technician says (4 pregnancies that I've had ultrasounds when baby was alive) "Wow, this baby doesn't want to hold still! Such a mover!" Yep, 4x. It's a Sams kid.... And I probably won't get a calm kid this time either ;).
So very excited to meet this little one, who my friend nicknamed Jetta, after our car. She and her husband were praying for baby in its very (VERY, 4 weeks) early days and needed a name to use. So her husband named it after our car. LOL.