I must have this song on my iPod. Unfortunately my iTunes privileges have been cut off. So I play the video over and over and over again to listen to it. I think my husband is getting annoyed by it, because he just asked me why we have to listen to such a depressing song over and over and over…
If it sounds familiar, you may have heard it in the Intervention commercials, or the new Coke commercials that showcase Special Olympic athletes. Must.Have.It.
All of my hoping was for naught. By Saturday morning I was very sick, and my oldest had had another “incident” on his bedroom floor. By Sunday, my husband had it. My toddler and I seemed to have it the worst, I am still too weak to do much other than lay in bed and occasionally drag myself to the computer, and he is still sleeping up to 20 hours a day and very clingy and whiny.
Luckily I had an already scheduled OB appt today and we made sure the baby was fine and that I was going to survive. Except for major weight loss (I am now 12 pounds UNDER my pre-pregnancy weight…seriously, don’t hate me…it’s far from ideal at this point!) everything looks fine with both of us. And, in 3 weeks, we will hopefully confirm the baby’s health via the “big” ultrasound. And of course find out the sex, though that’s secondary!
