Mommy is plugging along. She's doing okay---BUT oh how I wish I had daddy home more evenings to help. I'm so tired. I'm out by 8pm EVERY night. Isn't second trimester when you start to get your energy back? Oh boy...I'm in some serious trouble. I also feel a little guilty at my lack of enthusiasm about this pregnancy. I'm sorry little guy--it has nothing to do with you. I'm thrilled to have a son. I'm thrilled to think of how absolutely adorable you will be--but I'm just drained. So sweet little boy, forgive mommy. I promise when you arrive, you'll have all the attention and excitement you deserve.
I love you.
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