Well guys I'm back in Cripple Creek, Colorado for the summer. I hate it here but it is great to get to see my husband when I go to sleep and when I wake up. And Halle is getting to spend more time with him.
Well on the 9th of this month I woke up feeling like shit and of course I'm in Colorado. I felt like someone had beat the piss out of me and I felt like it had been weeks since I ate last. I just all around didn't feel good. We were at Robby and Morgan's house in Colorado Springs and we were on our way to go swmming with Shaenna Shea. Mike and I didnt have swimming suits so we stopped at Walmart to get something to swim in. I still didnt feel good so I decided that maybe I should get a pregnancy test. I didnt really think I was pregnant, if I did then why was I taking my birth control, right?
The guys left to go potty all the dogs and Morgan, Sheanna, and I shopped and then I went into the bathroom to take the test, had to pee at the time so I thought what the hell. Well it only took 3 seconds to tell me I was pregnant again. How could this happen? Well I'm not stupid guys I know how it happened but what I am trying to say is we were going to wait 5 years, 5 years to have another and we waited 3 1/2 months. The new baby will be born near Halle's bday...probably in the same month (February).
I was so shocked all I could do was cry. I am ok now just a little shocked still, I am scared to have Halle at 1 years old and a newborn. It will be wierd, hard, frusterating, but I will be able to do it. I never quit something until it's finished and this is one hell of a long project.
I'm thinking if it's a boy the name will be Connor Michael Wallace and if it is another girl i want her name to be Ellie Renee Wallace. I love those names. I know that the boys name is for sure, we have already talked about it when we were pregnant with Halle and didnt know if she was a boy or girl. But the girls name I like but we have to pass it by Michael first. I am going to beg cuz he got to name Halle.
So this is my news for the month. There yah go. Well I'd better go it is getting to be the time where I clean the camper after the dogs thrashed it and then I cook Michael dinner. Good night y'all.
Loves from Stephie