Welcome to “Keeping it Real in a Pinterest World,” where Breanne from This Vintage Moment and I explore what it means to live purposefully in a world that bombards us with a million good things.
We’re just two moms on a journey toward being ok with not doing it all and fully embracing the season of life that we’re in–with all of its joys and limitations.
We’ll share about our crafting fails, what we’re currently saying “yes” and “no” to, and the beautiful reality of daily life. Won’t you grab a favorite drink and join us?
When it comes to talking about trying to get pregnant, I generally keep my cards pretty close. Probably out of self-preservation, because talking a lot about wanting to have a baby can feel pretty vulnerable.
What if it takes a while? What if it doesn’t happen at all?
Fertility issues are real and hard and I’ve experienced a (small) taste of waiting to conceive a baby.
So while close friends knew when we were trying to get pregnant with Bun–which I was glad for when I needed moral support for the better part of a year that it took–I wasn’t in a big hurry to tell the world when we started trying for baby #3.
Until I remembered my One Word for 2014: Bold.
And suddenly it felt so right to tell people we were hoping for, going to try for, another baby. Sure, it still felt risky to put my cards out there; after all, the what ifs never go away.
But I decided I’d rather have people know and hoping with us. And mourning with us, if it ever came to that.
So I told you here that I’d love to have another baby this year.
And you know what? Lord willing, it looks we’re going to have one.
Baby Discher #3 is due December 31st.
(The way I roll, I’m guessing it’ll be another Christmas baby, which is hilarious and ironic and a story for another day).
While cute ways to announce to your pregnancy to the world abound on Pinterest, FB, etc., so far we’ve chosen somewhat haphazard, forethought-free, apropos-for-the-third-kid ways to share our news.
How to Haphazardly Tell People You’re Pregnant
At 5 weeks: “Let’s wait a little while to tell our parents, ok? Maybe till after the first appt? Yeah, I know Jill already knows, but that’s just because I took the test in her bathroom.”
At 5.5 weeks: “You want to tell your mom now? Ok, I’ll call my parents. And our sisters? But we’re not telling friends yet? Ok.”
At 6 weeks: “You told Jason? So we are telling friends? Which ones? But we’re not telling the kids yet? Yeah, Bun’s still pretty broken up about the cat dying–we should probably wait until after the first ultrasound just to be safe.”
At 7 weeks: (On the way to church, between my dry heaves) “Babe, you look terrible. We’re going to have to start telling people, otherwise it’s going to get awkward.”
At church, when a friend says “Happy Mother’s Day,” I respond with: “I’m pregnant!”
Later: Hubs runs into friends at the grocery and tells them in the produce section.
Like I said, haphazard.
Later that day: “Ok, it feels weird to tell people we’re pregnant and not tell our kids. Let’s tell them.”
So we video ourselves telling the kids we’re having another baby and it’s wonderful and precious and hilarious and everything you’d expect from a four year old girl and a two year old boy….and then we realize the camera wasn’t on.
So we tell them again, camera on. The second time is pathetically anti-climactic. Fail. That video will not be making FB.
At 8 weeks: I randomly call or text people with the news between bouts of gagging. I’m sure I’m not telling everyone I’d want to, but I can’t even remember the names of my children right now, let alone who to call.
At 9 weeks: Here we are. I went to the doc this morning and despite Bun’s constant (and somewhat terrifying) reminders that I could be “having two babies!” the ultrasound showed one precious little life.
I guess I’ll head over to Facebook now to make it all official.
Do you announce pregnancies or other big life events in fun ways?
And, just for fun, here’s how we found out the gender of our other babies: