Maybe you’ve noticed, probably you haven’t, but I’ve been a little quiet these past several weeks.
Sure I’ve been keeping up with the blog in a minimal sort of way. Publishing new posts here and there (all of them from a store written months ago). A few pins on Pinterest. An occasional article shared on Facebook. But no gusto, just surviving.
Now that I’ve pointed out the lull, you may be wondering… why?
All of it can be blamed on that lovely thing know as the first trimester of pregnancy.
Can anyone relate?
Today I find myself 14 weeks along, and finally feeling a bit more like myself again. After all, it’s 9 am and I’m not laying on the couch with an arm flung over my head feeling sorry for myself.
A little back story on our family, we have two children, a three year old daughter and a one year old son. All three of our children (crazy to think about that) will be almost exactly 2 years apart.
But of course, as with any huge life change there are some apprehensions as well. Very few of my friends and peers have made the leap to the third child, so I feel like a bit of a pioneer when I tend to rather blend in.
That just wasn’t God’s plan. 🙂