So, I guess I blog monthly now :). Just wanted to give a quick update. We are house hunting, found one we love and are just waiting to make a bid on it, get an inspection and all that jazz. I know if it's God's will it'll work out, if not we'll just keep looking! The pregnancy continues to be hard but I think I'm learning how to deal with it better. I'm still fainting but it's kinda funny now because I feel it coming on, don't fight it anymore go out and wake up. Chris has gotten used to it and doesn't panic or anything, he just tries to wake me up or stays near me. I'm not out long, and I feel pretty icky afterwards but he just helps me get up to walk around. We have learned if I stay sitting down after I've fainted once I will just keep blacking out off and on for a few minutes, if I get up and get my blood moving then it seems to help (I don't know HOW that works but whatever). My doctor wants me to live in compression socks, I've also learned that those don't do anything to prevent me from fainting and they aren't the most comfortable things in the world so I'm going against doctor's orders (I'm bad). I'm back on my morning sickness medicine and while I fought that at first I've come to realize there's no point in fighting it, the baby needs me to eat and it's silly to feel sick ALL the time if there is something that will help me feel better. I love feeling the baby move and am anxious for him to get here (hopefully early but not TOO early, I want him to stay in as long as he needs for his development).
This weekend I'm almost positive I sprained my wrist HAHA. Well, it's my own fault 'cause I was stupid! I know my sister moves furniture around towards the end of her pregnancy (although I thought it was once she was further along then I am), well I take after her! I decided our living room looked ugly and asked Chris to move the sofa's around for me. He said no, he liked it how it was and we're moving soon so there is no point. SO, being the obedient wife that I am, I waited until he was at work on Saturday and moved them :D. I love the living room (he still gets a little irritated every time he walks in the apartment though), but my wrist is killing me! He says he's sorry that it is hurt but hopes I learned my lesson...I DID! Next time I'll just bug him 'til he agrees to move it for me :D (just kidding)!
