Well we made it through the blizzard including a rather treacherous Sunday drive to get Isaac back from his dad, followed by two snow days and now a two hour delay tomorrow. I am always a fan of snow days, but especially this year since I will be on maternity leave when it is time to make them up. BRING ON THE SNOW! We were a little concerned since Ryan is still so weak and not really in physical shape for removing over 2 feet of snow from our driveway, but we were able to arrange for a teenage boy in our neighborhood to help clear out driveway and sidewalks. He did a great job, so that was a relief.
In other news, we bought Hannah a toddler bed from someone in our neighborhood and have been working with her on actually sleeping in it, instead of cuddled in between me and Ryan in our bed, where she would sleep if she had her way. So far she makes it through the night about 50% of the time (and mind you, it is at the foot of our bed). I would love to have her moved out of our room completely by the time the baby gets here, but I would settle for just consistently making it through the night in the toddler bed.
We also reached the end of the initial 12 weeks of speech recommended for Hannah. We have seen so much improvement in her vocabulary and articulation. They toyed around the idea of dismissing her but we decided to decrease her services from twice a week to once a week for 8 more weeks and then re-evaluating her progress then. Today she said "pizza" for the first time which was exciting. She does not label things often, but will say "No this" or "I want that". I know she is working really hard though and I am proud of how far she has come.
I am now officially in my third trimester of pregnancy at 27 weeks. I had the dreaded glucola test and it went well. I am starting to feel a lot bigger and at the end of the day I am so stiff I can barely move. I am dreading how much worse it gets over the next 13 weeks. I am just not someone who enjoys being pregnant. We still have some major items to purchase for baby #3 (car seat and double stroller) but we still have some time.
Ryan is continuing with his Remicaid treatments. He had a bad reaction to his first treatment, so they took some precautions to try to avoid those this time around. The treatments totally compromise his immune system, and he now has an upper respitory infection in addition to everything else. He is always exhausted and wiped out during the day, but one of the medicines he is on keeps him up during the night which is frustrating for him.
Living with someone who is chronically ill can be challenging. I feel bad feeling that way since I am the healthy one but it's true. It just feels like such hard timing with the baby coming. I know I am being unfair when I feel resentful that Ryan is napping on the couch and I am running the kids around after a long day at school. Other times I am just scared. My mind always races to the worst case scenario-- that Ryan will never be able to return to work and we will never be able to afford a bigger place or to live more comfortably. That I will never be able to leave my job that I hate because I carry the health insurance. I am scared Ryan may get much sicker and I will end up raising three kids alone. Sometimes I wonder if we will just ever get a break.















