B says a word finally. Penday. He points to everything with excitement and says penday. or pen de? I am so excited he is trilingual. Seriously, he uses that word constantly and I know he is trying to speak, but have no idea what the hell he is saying. So far, he speaks Chinese, Spanish, and my mom thinks Vietnamese.
So, I leave Friday morning for Stagecoach Festival and won't see B till Monday, and can I tell you what a wreck I am? I started getting sad on Monday and it is getting worse. I am thinking it is mostly because I am preggo and emotional, but I am so sad....
I actually feel good today. Only slight nausea, and a pounding headache.
And of course the boob situation.
Yeah, but still.....
1 comment:
Penday! Love it.
Have fun at Stagecoach!
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