Your Pregnant

When you are pregnant it was one of the best times in our relationships.   We had a  goal and we worked together to make things flow as smoothly as possible.   I don't remember if I posted this in the blog, but it was a fun to recall the everyday feeling of your pregnancy

The other day I was watching television and Angel asked me if I’m going to treat our newborn the way I treat our blog.  I was confused, so she explained by asking if I’m going to be all excited when she’s first born (the way I was when I first started the blog, telling everyone, giving everyone the URL trying to get Face book followers), then as she gets older slowly giving her less and less attention (as the blog got older and I stopped writing), then finally pretend that she doesn’t exist (basically because I never write the blog anymore).   With that comment I knew it was time to write a new blog. 

Fall has come and it’s quickly going, in Indiana that means the weather is changing, there is one thing changing in the Elzy mansion also, Angel’s belly!! It’s grown to the point that many people have asked if she having twins.  If we are having twins someone needs to just come get me now, maybe I’ll hire a stunt double or stand in.    She is 36 weeks currently, which means we are getting awfully close.   The days are getting a little tougher and I thought it would be fun to recount a day in the life of Angel Elzy

7:00 am she wakes up – she can no longer sit up normally because of her belly, so if I’m not around she rolls over twice to the end of the bed, lean against the wall and props herself up. 

7:30 am she drives to work (yes she’s still driving and she can still get in and out of car)

7:55am she arrives at work and punches in time clock. (Quick bathroom break)

8:55am during recess a 2 year accidently hits her belly with a beach ball she cocks back and throws the ball back at the kids face, already the protective mother she it.

9:15am Just finished cleaning the classroom but knocks over a stack of legos when she forgets she’s pregnant

10:35 am bathroom break

12:00 pm Starbucks break

12:10 pm bathroom break

2:20 pm despite being pregnant stops a 2 year old from running in the hallway, while changing a diaper. 

5:00pm Works done time to go home, bathroom break first

5:10 pm See Starbucks, fights the urge to stop

5:11 pm Decides she sold of got Starbucks and bust a U-turn doesn’t even stop for the red light

5:15 pm bathroom break (local Starbucks)

5:16 pm Gets a Chai Tea (ask for her drink in a plain cup so her husband doesn’t find out)

5:30 pm arrives home

5:31 pm bathroom break

6:00 pm I arrive home, and rub her belly. 

6:15 pm despite her physical pains and aches she still makes dinner daily

7:00 pm Daily argument over watching basketball or food channel, I decide to DVR basketball because in an hour so she will be out.

9:01 pm she is falling in and out of sleep, I’m gradually turning it to the game

9:05pm Angel is out, basketball is on

9:34 pm she finally gets up to go to bed not without hitting the bathroom

12:12 am Angel wakes up hungry, therefore I’m waking up to get her Apple Sauce

 1:37am bathroom break. 

3:03am I wake up suddenly because I heard Angel talking.  I hear her say “this sounds good, yes with an extra pump please.  Thanks for getting me Starbucks Matthew” (who the heck is Matthew)

4:25 am bathroom break

6:30am it starts all over again.

Well there you have it.  Angel has been doing so well, I’m so proud of her.  Only 4 more weeks left.