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[02 Jul 2009|09:12pm] |
I think Charlie found us a place!
Ginny, could you watch Isabella Friday night so Charlie and I could spend a night alone in the new house before we start moving things in?
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[20 Jun 2009|09:46pm] |
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Molly said the moment Charlie finds a house she's throwing a housewarming party / baby shower. I hate when people make a fuss over me, but there's no arguing with a Weasley woman. I just hope Charlie finds one soon. Staying at the Burrow makes it impossible not to be fussed over. Especially in my condition. Although I will say it's fantastic when George's babies are here. They're adorable and they keep Isabella and Molly distracted. I actually got a three hour nap yesterday! You should bring them by more often, Angie!
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[05 Jun 2009|04:39pm] |
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I have rubber banded and charmed my clothes so many times they're falling apart at the seams. If I try it any more I'm not going to have a wardrobe left. Does anyone want to go shopping with me? I never needed maternity clothes with Isabella; I didn't get that big. And I'm barely a few months in to this pregnancy. I can't imagine what I'll look like when nine months rolls around.
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[02 Jun 2009|04:20pm] |
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It's getting almost impossible to hide all this from Isabella. She's curious about everything now. If there wasn't so much to do at the Burrow I don't know how I'd keep her away from it. Even here I'm afraid to let her go running. If there are any Weasleys who want to come keep and eye on her outside and run around with her, I'd be grateful. Oh, and I think Charlie needs help moving our stuff from the hotel to the Burrow. Just until we find a place. I don't feel right staying at a hotel right now.
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[31 May 2009|04:29pm] |
Sometimes I wish we'd stayed in Romania. It just figures we returned just in time for the start of another war set of problems.
I took Bella to Aunt Meda's today so she could play with Teddy. Looking at him makes me miss Dora something fierce. I was always stronger with her around. She'd probably be laughing at the way I waddle when I walk already and drawing smiley faces on my stomach with finger paints. I think I'll have Charlie take us out to the cemetery so Teddy can see his folks for a little bit. Now's probably not the best time, but sometimes you just have to seize the moment.
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[26 May 2009|04:11pm] |
I can't see my toes. Already. And I want some pickles. No ice cream, don't even say it. Just pickles. Also, I'm sick of this hotel! I want a house and I want it now.
Ginny, can you babysit Isabella for a night? Please? And take her out somewhere? She's so tired of being cooped up and it's already exhausting for me to be on my feet.
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[23 May 2009|10:12am] |
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Charlie got this for me. Like I really have time for a journal of any kind. But Bella is out with Molly and Charlie is looking for a job. I was napping, but with three boys in my tummy that doesn't usually last long. And I thought Isabella was bad. I can't imagine what's going to happen when they're nine months along. I'm already big as a house. Speaking of, Charlie thinks he might have found one not too far from the Burrow. It'll be nice for Bella to grow up close to family. And having Molly just down the street will be a help to me. Hopefully things don't get too much harder, but my first pregnancy wasn't easy and that was just a single birth. Look at this, I just ramble and ramble. I'm blaming hormones. I should probably get something to eat. Either my tummy is rumbling or the boys are doing it. Either way it's lunch time.
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