Embedded Journalist in Kamloops

Nestled in the valley of one of the hottest places in British Columbia; a woman tries to compose herself, attempting to build a life, a home, a family. This is her story.

Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Hit the road Jack!


Today is the day buddy!

I have put up with you for all these months. I have suffered through the sleepless nights, the aches and pains. You've changed me, my body, my mind, my heart. I am longer the same person I was before. I am forever altered in more ways than one.

I have spent hundreds of dollars on you, maybe thousands. I have agonized over you, obsessed over you and even prayed for you. You own me; you all of me.

But today is the day. You are outta here. I have had enough of this. Yea, sure I may miss you when you're not here, but man it will be nice to have you seperate from me.

I am 38 weeks today....baby it's time for you to come out!

Saturday, August 19, 2006

What's in a name?


Ok, 19 days and counting...We have not totally settled on any names for our baby. We chose not to find our the gender so we need two sets of names...Great double the problem. I never thought naming my baby would be this difficult. I always thought I would know; but I don't wanna curse my child to spell their N-A-M-E for the rest of the their lives. I also hate nicknames or shortened versions of really nice names. Love the name Matthew, hate Matt; love the name Jennifer, hate Jen. My only saving grace is that my last name is pretty normal and generic and anything from Peter to Penelope will jive.
Then there is the family. We are wanting to name our boy (if we have a boy) after my husband's step father. This does not impress his biological father or his wife, at all! 'I've never heard of anyone naming their child after a step parent'.
Then there is another family member that insists on shortening every name I tell her (see above comment). If I wanted people to call my boy Chris, I would name him that!
Oh and then, my sister who just had a baby girl picked the same name we wanted for our girl. There is no rule against us using that same name, but it won't get the same pop.
One last one, another family member insists on knowing the meaning of a name before commenting on whether or not he likes it or not.

For the record, Maria means BITTER in almost every language. This explains the standard aura surrounding my relatives....Since 99% of us have that as a first or middle name...Including me!