It is good to be pregnant when you are expecting your first child, you are completely free and you can relax at least for days at your pleasure. True, you do not appreciate it. But then, when you wait for the second, especially with a small difference in age, you understand what happiness it was!
I was a free man for the first pregnancy, I wanted to – I walk the streets all day, but I wanted to – I lay all day in front of the TV. At home doing at least – to cook for my husband and get out once a week – there is little disorder from two adults.
Then, already being the mother of a half-year-old girl, I saw two strips on the test. I went to this consciously, completely unaware of what awaits me. A lot was waiting for me.
The daughter is small, then she will fall, she will simply get tired, she has to be carried, which is very dangerous in the early stages. As a result, the first ultrasound scan at 12 weeks showed tone (the baby’s head was literally clamped by the walls of the uterus, he could only jerk with his legs, a terrible sight) and the threat of miscarriage.
Pregnant women need a lot of sleep, rest, but what kind of rest, when is there a baby on you, whom you have to entertain, do your best to serve, walk twice a day? Well, yes, almost no. Everything was complicated by the fact that before the birth I continued to work at home in the field of freelancing, and went to bed quite late.
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I still remember, I am sitting in the chair, my daughter is sleeping next to me in the crib, and then I hear the characteristic feeling of the baby’s first gurgles, as if someone was tickling. Frozen, happy, enjoy. And then my daughter – Mom, I want to poop. Rrrr!
On puzu on!
The poor kid was getting great from her sister, I received daily nehily blows at the moments of games or disguises on the stomach. It was painful, but what did you do, I did not receive it out of evil.
I thought for a long time how to finish this description positively. And she came up with:
They are so cool, and worth all the tests!