Well...back to Denver it is. I've been here for a few hours and it feels good to be home, but I already miss my parents and all.

I always get all teary eyed at the airport when I leave...I hate seeing my mom cry and I think that's why I start crying myself. My mom and dad practically walked me all the way through the security line on the outside of the rope because she didn't want to see me go. I hope that some day, she won't have to see me go. I love my parents...and it really sucks living so far away from them. The two people who care about me through thick-and-thing...I can't even see them every day. It's somewhat depressing...

But yeah...after that, sat on the plane for a few hours and then through a bumpy landing, made it back in Denver. Brian picked me up with my two bags of luggage (one was my stuff...a 20 pound bag...and one was the baby's new stuff...a 45 pound bag)...I swear, the baby made out like a bandit. He's got TONS of new stuff to last him for a long time...well, just until he outgrows it. We then drove to Lowes to copy a key for Melissa (my house key...she took mine as she was using my house over the weekend for laundry, or so I think) and then we went back to my place to drop of my stuff...out to Target we went to get some milk (OMFG...pissed me off...they didn't have any whole milk) and some dye/scent free laundry detergent so I could wash the baby stuff...then to Chik-Fil-A and then back home.

Ugh...on the go since I've been back. He's been kicking around like he's got a karate class going on in my belly. His kicking is so much that it's starting to get really painful...and it's getting really uncomfortable for me. It got to the point that we were laying on the bed and him and Brian were "playing" so to speak because Brian would push down somewhere and he'd kick him right back. It was sort of cute...but uncomfortable...lol...the suffering we do to bring life into the world...

I've gotta go back to work tomorrow...not looking forward to the mundane droll of work, but you gotta do what you gotta do. I hope I still don't feel like shit tomorrow though. I'm still all achy and crampy and I'd prefer not to be. And if his kicking continues to be extremely painful, I think all I'm going to want to do is lay down all day...I suppose I shouldn't secretly be wishing for bed rest, should I? okay...I won't...

Good night, mother. ;)
Aww...baby, your mama's gettin' tired! Save that kung-fu fightin' for your birthday! I wish you a restful sleep. ^-^
» Silver-dot- on 2006-10-24 12:02:08

It would be unright of me to kick the baby back for you, right? hehe
» etheracide on 2006-10-24 12:41:13

I've been going through the same thing ALL day. The lower half of my belly is soooo sore to the touch. But it don't help when someone is teasing him either, lol. Tomorrow I will rest all day for the both of us. Glad you made it back safely. Take Care
» Princess_00 on 2006-10-24 01:15:40

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