Thank you all for your prayers over the last week. I think, in truth, I have needed less healing in the area of the physical, and more healing of my attitude. The thought of another 20 weeks of throwing up was almost too much the other day, but my incredible husband reminded me that the flu was really exaggerating my symptoms, and I would be feeling a little better soon. And you know what? He was totally right. I spent the entire day today doing homework, and the thought of losing my lunch didn’t even cross my mind. However, one pregnant woman should NOT do homework at Starbucks again, without having first packed a lunch. I think I dropped like fifty bucks during my 5 or so trips to the counter. Thank goodness for the giftcard!!!
Speaking of homework, I am back in school for a couple more classes till I go on another maternity leave. At this rate, I may graduate in 2022, but I’ve resigned myself to the knowledge that my family is numero uno. I really don’t care when I’ll hear Pomp & Circumstance played for me, even if I have to roll myself up the aisle in my wheelchair. Hey, maybe my grand-kiddos can help me with that 😉 .
Also, T-1.5 days till we (hopefully) find out what color to decorate Josh’s old office in. We go in Wednesday afternoon for our 20 week ultrasound. I am telling myself that new little Williams is going to be bashful . . . I have been looking WAY too forward to this day. Can’t wait to share more on that in the next week.
So, any guesses on what our little peep show will bring about on Wednesday?