Preggy Diaries...

I am so happy when I here someone or somebody is having a baby. I feel that it is a blessing.

What’s nice is that I am having my second blessing. It’s a bit different on how I had my first. The difficult things that I had with my first pregnancy are nothing compared to my second.

In my first pregnancy, my son gave me the courage to do things that are a bit of a dare-devil kind. I wanted to ride roller coasters, play basketball, and think that I am the stronger sex. That’s why from the very start I knew it’s going to be a boy.

In my second pregnancy, my daughter gave me the hesitation to do risky things. I don’t want to ride the wakeboard when we were in Lago del sol, I don’t want to see a lot of people, I want a quite environment which includes staying home or inside the room without any human intervention (crazy! Cause I am not like this. I am a very outgoing person)

I always have spotting when I was preggy with my little hero, but with my angel, I was just vomiting like hell. I mean, like you can feel your intestines ready to go out of your esophagus because you don’t have anything to vomit. I was nearly hospitalized for dehydration but THANK GOD I was not to have confined. I forced myself to eat and drink. Mountain dew helped me to replace the electrolytes that I lost during throwing up.
Ha! Talk about the things that I wasn’t permitted to drink during pregnancy… that excludes soda. My doctor permitted me because it’s the only thing that keeps me from vomiting.

My doctor is very happy with my second pregnancy cause it was not as difficult as the first. I even requested not to have any anesthesia to give my best push. I was not easy to push when you don’t have control. And I am just in my right weight. Hahaha. Well, a pound over weight is no big deal says my loving doctor. I love her too!