So after hearing all the wonderful things you all have had to say (both as comments on this blog and to our personal e-mail address), I can't wait to meet you all! My mom and I have been working on using feeling words...and all I can come up with is that I feel warm and cuddly. I hear this may be what love feels like, but I'm not so sure as of yet. All I know is there have been some tears involved...
I've been moving around a lot lately, trying to figure out what is the next step. I'm sure I'll know exactly what to do when the time comes.
Oh and one more thing, it appears as though you have to open a google account to post comments on my blog. For some of you not familiar with this fancy technical stuff, you might find this difficult but the help link can prove to be the solution for you. If you are morally opposed to opening a google account, you can keep writing to our personal e-mail account. But remember, all my fans like to read what you have to say as well!
Monday, December 31, 2007
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Doing it my way
Hello!
Thanks for coming to my blog. Because I am my mother's daughter, I have lots to say and thought this might be the best way to get the word out.
The other night I was listening to some music and I heard this guy say something like, "I did it my way!" And it occurred to me how that has really been my motto over these last 8 months or so. To help you understand, let me tell you a bit about what's it has been like for me.
One day I found myself floating freely in this warm, dark, liquidy place. I was swimming around without a care in the world. Every once in a while I'd hear some sounds which were comforting even in those early days. And then I felt my world shaking around me and the sounds seemed to be joyous and wonderful. I soon learned this to be what a laugh felt like and craved those times more and more.
I couldn't quite figure out how to make those sounds happen all the time until I got a little bigger and found all I had to do was kick my feet or punch my hand. When I did this, I got a reaction, usually the laugh sounds and the shaking of my world. Then I started to kick and punch and squirm all the time. My favorite time to do this is when everything is all quiet and then a good kick can change all that.
I also found in my little world there were times when I got something I didn't much care for and I decided to change that, too. It was this really icky tasting thing and I made sure to cause such a ruckus so that they wouldn't send it down to me anymore. I fussed and complained and sent out the "bad" vibes and never had to deal with it again.
Another time, I heard the sounds of people talking and I think they were talking about me cuz they kept asking, "is it a boy or a girl?" And I felt this cool brush against my world going back and forth, up and down. So I decided to swim around and try to get out of the way of it. Then I heard, "I can't tell if it's a boy or a girl because she/he won't let me see." It became a game, I guess, and I think I won.
But mostly, when I'm not playing games in here, I'm taking naps and growing. The other day, I noticed it is getting more cramped and not so easy to move. Once I figure out how to change that you better believe I will. But for now things seem to be pretty chill, so I may hang out for a bit longer.
Thanks for coming to my blog. Because I am my mother's daughter, I have lots to say and thought this might be the best way to get the word out.
The other night I was listening to some music and I heard this guy say something like, "I did it my way!" And it occurred to me how that has really been my motto over these last 8 months or so. To help you understand, let me tell you a bit about what's it has been like for me.
One day I found myself floating freely in this warm, dark, liquidy place. I was swimming around without a care in the world. Every once in a while I'd hear some sounds which were comforting even in those early days. And then I felt my world shaking around me and the sounds seemed to be joyous and wonderful. I soon learned this to be what a laugh felt like and craved those times more and more.
I couldn't quite figure out how to make those sounds happen all the time until I got a little bigger and found all I had to do was kick my feet or punch my hand. When I did this, I got a reaction, usually the laugh sounds and the shaking of my world. Then I started to kick and punch and squirm all the time. My favorite time to do this is when everything is all quiet and then a good kick can change all that.
I also found in my little world there were times when I got something I didn't much care for and I decided to change that, too. It was this really icky tasting thing and I made sure to cause such a ruckus so that they wouldn't send it down to me anymore. I fussed and complained and sent out the "bad" vibes and never had to deal with it again.
Another time, I heard the sounds of people talking and I think they were talking about me cuz they kept asking, "is it a boy or a girl?" And I felt this cool brush against my world going back and forth, up and down. So I decided to swim around and try to get out of the way of it. Then I heard, "I can't tell if it's a boy or a girl because she/he won't let me see." It became a game, I guess, and I think I won.
But mostly, when I'm not playing games in here, I'm taking naps and growing. The other day, I noticed it is getting more cramped and not so easy to move. Once I figure out how to change that you better believe I will. But for now things seem to be pretty chill, so I may hang out for a bit longer.
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