My daily time was punctuated by the comings and goings of Franck. I lived in his performance, according to his job.
side food, this was no better, but it was not worse.
We always ate together in the evening, and during the day, I eat ... As usual ... My diet had not changed an inch ... I always ate the same food, just as little variety!
I found it impossible to always try something I did not know.
We were preparing the arrival of this baby, well, mostly me.
Franck him, saw that I was pregnant, but I think for men it is much more abstract.
We, girls, we have this tremendous opportunity, feel this baby grow up in us. We are mother before birth.
I was mom of this baby as soon as I saw him at the first ultrasound. We already saw
human form ... I remember I was watching the screen, and my belly, then the screen again, and my stomach ... No doubt, what I saw on screen was well what was in my belly ... a baby ... Not a projection baby, but a little creature with a head, two arms, two legs ... someone?!
And then there was that moment you never forget. He or night, lying on the couch, I felt a movement, then everything inside of me ... like the thrill of two small wings of butterflies ... the first kicks or movements of the baby ... We do not quite understand what is happening ... No, it can not be right, it would be wonderful too ... So there are many ... It is there ... It moves!
We cry stupidly, it is invaded by emotion ... and we always feel positively by this exceptional moment!
How not aware at this point, we will become a mother? "
There is also this other time, or we are told the sex of the baby ...
Up there, there was talk of having a child. They imagined a baby though ... But once you get sex, it is projected ... We bought the first ... pajamas. Blue or pink!
Buying First pajamas, it is also becoming a mother ...
Franck him all that he had not lived together. He had not been present at the time of ultrasound, for example!
It must be said that 16 years ago, men were still very much the top!
It was barely out of the traditional role of the father, distant with her children ... Just!
Finally, it would be for us ... pink!
Yes, we were having a girl!
We had agreed, if it was a boy, I chose the name, if it was he was a girl ... I wanted a name
sweet as Sophie, Marjorie, Charlotte, or Alizee But ... I had a choice between Fabio and Jennifer? "
Have you noticed how some names are a strong connotation?
I saw Fabio when I was a kid! A real pest!
So, the choice was quick!
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