Dan is out of town, first time in a few weeks, and the first since I've been pregnant.
I am really not handling it well. It's hard to chase after 3 kids and rest.
I kept Jensen and Kathryn home from school on Tuesday because both needed a visit to the doctor. Both had a chest cold and Kathryn has had a terrible cough. I had planned to rest on Tuesday and that did not happen. I was looking forward to Wednesday. Well, yesterday, I found larvae in the pantry...yes, you read that right. So instead of resting, I spent 5.5 hours cleaning out my pantry and finally found the culprit...a Sprouts bag of bulk pecans...not sure how long they'd been in there. It was a lot of work to go through and sort everything in the pantry. Then I had to clean off every larvae I saw from the walls and any packaging. Literally, from the time a sweet friend picked up the kids for school, till the time they got back, I was cleaning the pantry.
Last night was very stressful as all three kids were not listening and I just felt defeated. I'm not physically or mentally feeling my best right now and I just overdid it.
Before dinner last night I started spotting. My face immediately got hot and a rush of panic came over me. I immediately thought I had overdone it and that's why I was spotting. I ate a little bit of dinner and laid down. It took awhile for all the kids to finally get jimmies on, but instead of me going to work, we all including me and the kids were in bed at 7pm. I kept praying that I would be safe and that I could rest enough for the baby to be safe. I did not call my doctor because really, there is nothing they could do.
Thankfully, this morning the spotting had gone away. I learned that I can't overdo it.
I'm so thankful that my mother in-law, Toni came over and took the kids to school this morning and brought them home. That gave me some serious time to rest, which I absolutely needed.
I am prayerful that the baby is ok. I just have to trust that whatever happens, God is in control and has a plan. Maybe He was trying to get me to slow down and depend on him. I think I learned my lesson.
I am prayerful that the baby is ok. I just have to trust that whatever happens, God is in control and has a plan. Maybe He was trying to get me to slow down and depend on him. I think I learned my lesson.





