I'm going to be honest here. Mean Mommy has guided me more than once before and I can't help but think what she recently posted about is more than true. The 14 month itch. Dear God, its intense. As of late I've felt positively insane. I'm thinking about how I can start another business, perhaps write a book or take on some other enormous creative project....or maybe we can just have another baby and I can start all over again. Jesus.
I'm not giving away any secrets here in saying that the dear husband and I want more than one kid but I do feel seriously bi-polar about it. One minute I'm all on board, come honey, let's go. The next minute I freak out about how what little time I have to myself will be decimated, and how I'll never sleep again. Its not helping that EVERYONE I know has gotten pregnant all at once. Its like freaking post-war baby boom among my friends. Its causing me to forget how uncomfortable it is to sleep when you are huge, how gross than nauseous feeling is, and that is not even speaking of the labor or the post partum crap.
Awh, babies.
Gimme, gimme, gimme.
Someone please sedate me before I mistakenly seduce my husband. Surely I can find something to fill my days.
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i have thankfully made it to #1 turning 2 with no sign of #2 iminent. Honestly, I think about it for 5 minutes every other week- that's it. There would have to be some other life changes before I am putting my womb up for rent.
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