I've been extremely lame on the blogging front of late. That's what comes of being almost 8 weeks pregnant with #2 and having morning sickness that really doesn't abate AT ALL. It's been requiring effort to even READ the blogs I follow these days. MJ's going to dump me off her blogroll soon if I don't try to be slightly more interesting, or at least try more often.
Most of my & the LT's family is excited we're pregnant with #2. Cee got a new Tshirt that says on the front "I'm going to be a big sister!" and the back has "But the crown is still mine!" The LT's family loved it. My family would have, too, but Cee puked on it (she gets carsick) as we were driving down to visit my folks. I should have known better than to have her actually WEAR the thing in the car.
Speaking of Cee's carsickness, if anyone has any ideas for how to survive a 12-hour drive to my sister's wedding in November, I'm all ears. Or whatever you'd call "all ears" in cyberspace. I'm planning on a sippy cup of ginger ale, Cheerios, and lots of paper towels. I'm going to call the doctor to see if Dramamine can be given to a not-quite-2-year-old, but I doubt it.
I'm tired.
