{"id":1689,"date":"2011-03-25T10:25:07","date_gmt":"2011-03-25T14:25:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1689"},"modified":"2011-03-25T10:25:07","modified_gmt":"2011-03-25T14:25:07","slug":"13-more-sleeps","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1689","title":{"rendered":"13 More Sleeps!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\">It&#8217;s Friday! \u00a0It&#8217;s sunny (though very cold) and the weekend is in sight with no real agenda!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Yah!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I must say that I am not missing hockey at all! \u00a0\ud83d\ude42 \u00a0The boys, on the other hand, are now talking about summer hockey. \u00a0They literally live and breath it!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">My sweet hubby is off in sunny, warm Phoenix, AZ. \u00a0Yes, another conference! \u00a0He did play a round of golf, though&#8230; I think he enjoys these little getaways. \u00a0I am sure he enjoys the quietness and alone time as much as he enjoys escaping the office and all the dynamics there.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">He will be back just in time to celebrate our little man&#8217;s 6th birthday! \u00a0Here&#8217;s the thing&#8230; 3 out of the six boys are born on the 27th or 28th. \u00a0So Josh&#8230; I&#8217;m not a hundred percent sure if he was born on March 27th or 28th&#8230; but we are going with the 28th this year because Sanj is away the 27th! \u00a0I&#8217;ll look it up on his birth certificate. lol \u00a0<span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">I finally got it down that Zach&#8217;s is on the 28th of January.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">My tummy has been kind of rumbly and had me nauseous all week. \u00a0Not a pleasant feeling. \u00a0It brings pangs of fear of pregnancy back. \u00a0Of course I know I am NOT pregnant. \u00a0Yet, being so for so many years&#8230; it is always a fear that there will be a surprise. \u00a0All six pregnancies were planned and wanted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Then there comes a time when you are finished.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">That is when panic settles in. \u00a0If I am pregnant&#8230; that means &#8230; \u00a0and it goes on and on until I have exhausted myself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Would I be happy if I did get pregnant and it was a girl at this point?<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Probably not.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">lol<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">So&#8230; I sit back and await my stomach to settle.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Tomorrow I invited ourselves to my mother-in-law&#8217;s for lunch. \u00a0She always makes Indian food for Sabbath lunch. \u00a0I have some stuff that needs to be dropped off there.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">I call and let her know we want to invite ourselves over. \u00a0I let her know it is just me and the kids. <\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">She asks me, &#8220;<em>How come Sanj never comes over anymore?&#8221;<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">How come I get asked the loaded questions?<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\"><em>13 more sleeps till I am off to Florida!<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">I am so excited! \u00a0Ok&#8230; I am really excited and a whole bunch nervous.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Friday we are in session from 4-9:30 pm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Saturday we are in class from 8am-7:30pm!<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Sunday again from 8am-4 pm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">That is a whole lot of class time! \u00a0Especially on Saturday! \u00a0That&#8217;s as long as I was in labour with Josh! \u00a0My ADHD side is stressing out!<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Sanj keeps laughing. \u00a0He knows me so well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">I am sure that I will be fine. \u00a0Right? \u00a0\ud83d\ude42<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">I am so looking forward to learning and writing. \u00a0There will be time to write. \u00a0No interruptions. \u00a0How cool is that?<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"line-height: 23px;\"><strong>Anyways, 13 sleeps!!!<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">Sorry my post has no substance&#8230; but I just need to write today. <\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\">It feels so good.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"line-height: 23px;\">Happy Friday!<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"line-height: 23px;\">xoxo<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 15.8333px;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"line-height: 23px;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s Friday! \u00a0It&#8217;s sunny (though very cold) and the weekend is in sight with no real agenda! 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