The Kane Show....

Just Watch! You'll Laugh.....Believe Me!

Hello to all of my 4 reader’s lol. This last week has been pretty cool. Just my standard types of pain, my hip and back (ohhh I want some Popeye’s French Fries).  Sorry....that has been happening a lot. And it is making me feel like a little piggy.

The TV has totally become my enemy. As I sit and watch some of my favorite shows, I am bombarded with food ads. And it seems like every food they show I want…..BADLY. With JaMel I just wanted Mac and Cheese and pistachio nuts, weird but not too bad. But OH LORD with this kid I am carrying now…..PLEASE don’t let me watch TV….I will send you out with a full shopping list of places to go and stuff to get me…(Hmmmm a Blueberry Icy would be good now) SEE it never seems to stop. But other than me wanting to eat the entire world I am good.

Wait I take that back; I do have one problem, I ride the Metro (Doors Opening) as some of you might have read before. Well boy have I got SOME BEEF for some of you folks. What is wrong with folks now-a days? Has common Courtesy just gone out of the window? Because now when it is time to board the bus I get people who step in front of very pregnant me and my two year old son, just to get on the bus before us. People or should I say some teenagers making snide remarks when I force our way on the bus such as “Dang someone sure wanted a seat.” HELL YEA I WANT A SEAT. You don’t have to ride this damn bus for almost an hour with a 2 year old….YES I WOULD LIKE TO SIT DOWN. (Whoa….let me calm down)

And on the train it is not any better. I ride the green line into L’Enfant Plaza, it’s only about 6 stops to get there but I have been showing since I was 4 months pregnant and only been offered a seat now TWICE. Now most time I don’t even want to sit, but just the shear fact that no one is willing to even offer is bad. One day I got stared at for almost 3 stops till I pulled out my headphone and told him “Excuse me if you are going to stare, you could at least offer your seat….if you don’t want offer a seat please look elsewhere and out of my face and belly.” Well he put his hand over his face and just sat there. But then wanted to get off the train before me, JERK. And when boarding the train I am getting pushed and stepped in front of to get on and get a seat.  What else can I say but Ugh! Because it also happened when getting off the train, people in general must imagine that all the pregnant women in the world walk with a waddle at about 5 miles per hour and there hand on their backs for support…No I’m still walking at the same pace and speed before I got Knocked Up. And just yesterday this guy stepped in front of me to go up the stairs. Well he got off the train first but I was the one who got UP the Stairs first. Ha, showed him.

Well that is about all…My little rant. I feel a little bit better, maybe more people will read my post and be more considerate to one another.

HA Fat Chance, well it’s worth a shot. And for my 1 ½ readers just use some common courtesy to someone who is Elderly or Pregnant. Cause you just might make there day…You never know.

OK. I know that ever pregnancy is not the same. My first with my beautiful son was a freaking walk in the park. This one has been a walk through hell. At every point in this pregnancy so far SOMETHING has gone wrong.

When I first found out I was pregnant, my OB/GYN sent me to get an ultrasound to confirm the due date and normal stuff like that. Well that week before I was supposed to go I started bleeding. We rush to the hospital and they do all types of test on me, but determine that I am fine and released me. So I just thought I was one of those women that would end up having her cycle during her pregnancy. Well this bleeding would not happen every month. After the first time, it happened again on Mother's day (ended up in the hospital), again one day I can't even remember and my latest just happened on my bday (July 13--they keep me over night for this one)

BUT my doctor and hospital doctors have NO IDEA WHY THE HELL I AM BLEEDIING. When I go to get my formal ultra sound, I and my husband both very worried about me because I had been put on Temp Bed Rest. Well the Technician says something that freaks me out. "Hmmmmm I think I see extra blood vessels at the top of the placenta....and 3 are ruptured....maybe that is why you are bleeding." WHAT by this time I had, had almost 3 different ultrasound and NO ONE SAW THAT.

My OB requests a follow up from the ultra sound....and I just knew she was going to lay the bad news on me. BED REST FOR almost 6 months. I was going to be an INSANE MOTHER OF TWO...but anything for my baby to be healthy. But she actually tells me after I started bawling about all the stuff that was happening to me, that everything was just fine, and that she reviewed my film and didn't see any of that stuff. But I was Strictly BANNED from lifting or holding my 2 year old son.

So here I am at five months pregnant (going on 6 months on 7/25) my count down to a healthy baby is already started. My last visit to the hospital did not determine why I was bleeding but showed me a healthy, very active 5 month old developing baby shaking her fist at us like we were doing something to her (I call the baby her CAUSE THAT IS WHAT SHE BETTER BE...GIVING ME ALL THIS TROUBLE). Already weighing in at 1lbs and 4 oz, I will be making yet another ultrasound appointment for next week, maybe I can get a peek at the sex, but the babies legs have been firmly crossed and her little rump always down. Unlike my son who posted his man hood on the screen for everyone to see and not have any question to what his sex was going to be.

Well that is all for now….I’m about to take another nap a work….Ya know we got to get our ZZZZZZ.