Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Thirteen Weeks, Letter To Bentley

Wednesday October 27 2010

This week I am thirteen weeks pregnant. Time is going by pretty fast. Your father is so excited he can hardly wait. He is going to make such a good dad. You'll be his little buddy, his everything. We have so many plans for you. I can't even express the way we feel about having you in our lives. One day when you are old enough we will tell you the story of the day we met. I'll tell you how your dad was so handsome and he took my breathe away. It was love at first sight. We have been through so much and we never knew what would happen next. I'll never stop loving him. He's perfect. We will be together forever. And when you get here we will have our fairy tale ending. All of us forever.



Twelve Weeks, Letter To Bentley

Thursday October 21 2010,

I am getting close to my second trimester. Twelve weeks along now. And I'm getting more and more excited. Only six more months. I got my license this week, on Monday to be exact. It went well, your dad was very supportive. He gave me the Cobalt  to drive and bought a 1995 Firefly. But when I was on my way to see Tina and Grandma, I drove into a truck and smashed the head light. I cried a lot but your dad helped me calm down and got the head light fixed. It cost more then I would have liked it too but it needed to be fixed. I have been pretty scared to drive but I have been trying. Your dad is the greatest man you will ever meet. He is caring, handsome, funny and he'll be an amazing father. He is a great man. Soon you'll learn all of these things for yourself.




Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Eleven Weeks, Letter To Bentley

October 14 2010

It's been eleven short weeks and I still can't wait! Thanksgiving was on Monday and we went to Grandma's for dinner, your Uncle Cody and Great Grandma Dubious were also there. It was a very good day and dinner was amazing. I worked yesterday. I wish I could work more, but on the other hand, I don't. You have been giving me back pain lately. I hope it goes away soon, but I was prepared for it. There isn't much going on this week, but next week we will be busy. I go for my license on Monday, get my flu shot, then on Tuesday I go to my councilor and I work Wednesday and Thursday. Friday all I have planned is relaxing. I am worried about what we are going to do with your room, it's a mess. I want to decorate it for you. I still can't wait till you get here. Everything will be so great. We will be the most perfect family. No matter what, your dad and I will always love you. Your our number one! Forever and ever.



Ten Weeks, Letter To Bentley

Friday October 8 2010

Today was my first prenatal appointment. It went very well. I got lots of magazines to read and some free stuff for you. I had my first pap smear and got tons of blood work done and a urine test. I went by myself because your daddy had to work. You're ten weeks now, and I am really excited to feel you move and see you on the ultrasound. That won't be for a little while yet, but soon enough you'll be waking us up in the middle of the night. It has been a great experience so far and I'm sure it'll only get better. Thanksgiving is this weekend. Lucky me daddy gets Monday off too. I want you to be healthy and big. I can't wait to hold you. There are so many people your dad and I want you to meet. Your such a blessing to us. We have been working hard to set up for you. Everything will  be perfect for you. I promise.






Monday, February 7, 2011

Nine Weeks, Letter to baby

Tuesday September 28 2010

Nine weeks and counting now baby. I'm still so excited to see you. There is a difference in my tummy size now and it's beautiful. I have been singing to you a lot lately. Yesterday your dad worked and I stayed home. on Sunday your dad, Grandma and I went to the Zoo. It was very busy. I wish you could have been there. It's hard to wait so long for you, but your worth the wait. I have my first prenatal appointment on October 8th and I hope it goes well. Dad and I talk about you all the time. our ideas for you, how we will raise you and what it will be like for us. You'll never be alone. We will forever love you unconditionally. We will let you grow and flourish into an amazing person. They say time will go by fast so I'm taking advantage of every minute. Everyone is going to love you and spoil you, especially your father. He already talks about the cute things you two will do together. We have many things to share with you. We love you very much and we want you to be healthy and safe.




Eight Weeks, Letter to baby

Saturday September 19 2010

I am eight weeks pregnant with you this week. I am as excited as ever. Your dad and I have used the past few weeks to get ready for you. We set up health insurance with Alberta Blue Cross. I have been getting lots of sleep while dad has been working very hard. It's weird going through all these hormones. It gets quite hard to deal with at times. Your father and I have noticed my breasts grow and have discovered they are very, very sensitive. I have a hard time sleeping at night for while and get headaches and fevers often. I have not yet noticed any growth in or of my uterus. I know you father is very happy and excited. He is very much anticipating being a dad to you. We always look at baby items in every store and we have lots of plans for you. I have always wanted a little girl, just like your Grandma will tell you see did. I think your dad is expecting a boy, but we will be happy either way. Autumn is the name we decided for a girl, and Bentley for a boy. We both agree that no matter your gender, your last name will be Perepeletza like your father's and soon, mine too.




Our Pregnancy

Josh and I found out we were expecting in August of 2010. We were so very excited we could not wait till we could be parents and we started planning right away. I made sure I set up an appointment to confirm the pregnancy, bought the proper prenatal vitamins and got all the papers necessary for Health Insurance. We knew right away that the spare room in our house would be the babies room.