Well, I was officially put back on bedrest today until I can talk to my doctor on Monday, which she will probably keep me on bedrest status. I HATE bedrest. It's just way too confining for me and I get extremely boooooooooooooooooooooooooooored. I know I could start making baby stuff, but honestly I just can't bring myself to do that until 20 weeks has passed. It's my own personal thing.
Yet, as I lie here I have been counting my blessing and know that I have many. I am grateful that I am teaching right now so I have a few hours of something to do. I am grateful to have a husband who is supportive and tries to help out the best he can, even when he is working 70 - 80 hours a week. (Believe me, I know the greatness in this. I had the exact opposite in Dumb-Dumb and this is soooooooo much better.) I am grateful that the baby's heartbeat was normal and strong. And the list goes on and on. . . . . .
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