Oh wow, I just found out I’m pregnant with my second child! I shared the news on Instagram a few weeks back, but wanted to tell you all here too for those who don’t follow me there. I’m over the moon about this new addition, but it’s also been a mix of emotions – excitement, gratitude, and a bit of panic! Can we handle this in our tiny house? It’s normal to have these worries, right?
This time around, things are a bit more complicated since I’m considered high-risk due to my age (I’m 41). That means more appointments and scans, but I’m okay with the extra care and support. The first trimester was rough – I was really sick, had COVID, and dealt with some challenges with my almost 5-year-old. It’s been exhausting, but I’m starting to feel better in the second trimester.
I had a tough birth with my daughter Margot, so I’m understandably anxious about that part. Thankfully, my midwife is providing extra support. I’ve been surprisingly relaxed about this pregnancy, almost to the point of forgetting I’m expecting until my bump showed up. It’s finally sinking in now, and I’m thrilled.
I think Margot will make an amazing big sister, even though she may not fully grasp the idea due to her autism. I come from a family with siblings, so I always envisioned having more than one child (definitely no third one, though!).
We’ll probably find out the gender like we did with Margot, just to prepare a bit. I’m using this burst of second trimester energy to plan how we’ll make space for the new baby in our home. It’ll be cozy, but we’ll figure it out.
I’m making the most of this energy to tackle work, house projects, and getting organized. Exciting times ahead!
