Hello again it’s me Eliza, not too much has happened since last we spoke but oh yea.. it did I’m pregnant, again. The neat thing is I can rest Robert on my baby belly when I feed him that way but I’ve been weaning him off. This baby should be aging up by now if only there was a way to speed this process up.
Oh that’s right, silly me, it is his birthday! I just forgot.. I guess I have baby brain or something.
Bob loves his mini me and has been spending all his free time with little dude. Meanwhile I am just miserable.. this pregnancy is so much harder than the first one. I wonder why that is?
Since Bob has been working the night shift it was up to me to put Robert to bed every night. Robert is a curious child and always requires a story. He gets that from me a little bit of the bookworm trait passing on? So I complied who could say no to that cute little face. Any day now he will have a new little sibling. That day can be any time now, I’m ready!
Buddy is fascinated with Robert and they will play for hours. I am okay with that keeps Robert busy so I can do my own thing, which lately consists of trips to the washroom and napping.
Somewhere Bob read that if you eat strawberries while pregnant you could influence the baby’s gender to be female he wanted to have a baby girl next and kept giving me strawberries. I hate strawberries, but the kitchen is far and I’m hungry. This better work because this is the most unsatisfying meal I have ever had!
Later that night not one, but two baby girls were born. I am blaming the strawberries. We named them Betty and Beth. They are not identical we can tell them apart from their skin tone. Twins are hard, I am not prepared for this all they do is cry and wake the other, and with a toddler running around too! I gotta get out of this house maybe have an adult conversation, anything?
I’ll be surprised if we all make it through this alive!