Some things I never want to forget.

I felt the baby move for sure the first time on May 17th at a little over 17 weeks.

Every night before Dawson goes to sleep I ask him if he had a good day and his response is always "yes" and then I ask him what he did today and he'll give me the long or short list of his day's activities...then I ask him what he's going to do tomorrow and he'll say "ummmmmmm, ummmm, ummm, ummm, what are you going to do tomonnow (yes that's how he says tomorrow) mommy?"

The last thing I say to Dawson every night is "good night bugs I love you" and he says " I lub you too mommy" it melts my heart every single time.

I forgot to tell you that morning sickness did end at 14 weeks just like with D, but unlike with D I have killer heartburn every single day and am currently taking 2 zantac 150's a day. I didn't have a single day of heartburn with D and I can now attest that heartburn sucks.

I haven't taken a single belly picture although with D I took them every week. I'm definitely showing, but it's like it's not really important this time. (Reminds me, I have to order a maternity bathing suit ASAP.)

I had a mini melt down on May 15th where I told my husband that I didn't even know if I wanted the baby. I know how bad that sounds but our family dynamic works so well as a family of 3 and I'm admittedly terrified of having a newborn in the house again...then I felt her move. Now I'm finally feeling really excited but still overwhelmed and terrified.

I have been the worst blog commenter ever, but I promise I'm reading them all.