How far along? 30 weeks.
Total weight gain/loss: 25 pounds total. Not horrible.
Maternity clothes? Ja.
Stretch marks? Still no. Had a weird dream that my entire stomach turned permanently purple, though.
Best moment this week: Anything that doesn't involve tiny feet between my ribs.
Movement: Lots, most of which apparently involves Jim trying to lace his feet into my ribcage.
Food cravings: Plums and chocolate chip cookies, both of which are on my kitchen table.
Gender: Boy.
Labor Signs: Nope. Starting to notice a few more BH contractions, though.
Belly Button in or out? In - not much change.
What I miss: Being able to safely travel away from easy access to a bathroom.
What I am looking forward to: Another appointment on Thursday and meeting my new doctor a couple weeks after that.
Weekly Wisdom: None. Too hot to think of wise things.
Milestones: 3/4 of the way done. That sounds terribly impressive, no?
Have to apologize for the blog silence lately; there just isn't much to report. Noah goes to work and does apparently interesting things, I muck around at home cleaning stuff and baking things and growing cool plants, Bruce chases anything he sees and charges the windows, and Jim gets increasingly strenuous in his kicking. We're all happy and healthy, but there's just not a lot to say about it at the moment. Rest assured that if something particularly interesting does happen, there will be a suitably informative yet sarcastic post written about it with all due haste.
3 comments:
Weah! I love you. Give poor Jim a break; he only has a space smaller than a basketball in which to swim:-)
He's probably trying to hook his feet over your lower ribs and do intense hanging sit-ups. Noah must be giving him pep talks while you're asleep about the importance of doing PT, even in confined quarters. Just envision your uterus as Jim's Gym, where he gets to swish around and build muscle and other structures all day.
Too hot for wise things? It's only March!
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