I feel: impatient! And it’s not even my due date yet. Where are you, M!?
Happy or Moody: Happy at home and irritable at work. My patience with people is running thin… Must be a pregnant woman syndrome?
Showing: Definitely. Feeling as big as a house. Every time Mike sees my bare stomach his reaction is “Whoa.” And people who haven’t seen me in the last couple weeks have had literally the same response. So obviously things are changing!
Maternity Clothes: The belly has definitely dropped because I now find my bump hanging out the bottom of tank tops that used to give me lots of coverage down there. I remember when I first got pregnant I saw a woman at Walmart with her bump hanging out of her shirt and thought it was unbelievably trashy… Of course now I feel terrible because the same thing happened to me the other day at Marshall’s, and I had been walking around for goodness knows how long and didn’t even notice it! I can’t see my feet let alone the bottom of my stomach.
Exercise: Long dog walks.
Miss Anything: Ready for cute clothes and bikinis again… Whenever I get the pre-baby body back of course. I also miss talking about anything but being pregnant. When something consumes so much of your life it’s hard not to talk about – that’s all you do/are! I realize the conversations will probably switch to baby once she’s here, but any change will be better.
Anything make you sick/queasy: No
Movement: Her movements have slowed which is hopefully a sign of her getting ready. But she’s definitely still moving! Right now she’s sitting very heavy on my right hand side with her butt pressed (pretty hard) up against the front of my stomach.
Excited for: M to be here! Her due date is THIS SUNDAY! I’m growing steadily impatient, and I still have 6 days until her due date. I can’t imagine how I’ll feel if I go past her due date (which if she has any of my stubbornness, I probably will).
Favorite Moment of the Week: Spending time with great friends this weekend and literally doing nothing on Sunday but vegging and laundry.
Last Wednesday’s doctor’s appointment was an interesting one. I hit the 30 lb. mark – something I was really hoping wouldn’t happen. But it did. I’m beginning to realize that you virtually have next to no control over pregnancy weight gain (besides not eating everything in sight). I’ve added a lot of water weight these last few weeks as my feet and hands have started to get puffy – especially when I’ve been sitting outside. The ankles are still mostly in tact from what I can tell and nothing is bothering me too much. I gained hardly anything my first two trimesters and thought I would make it under the average 25-35 lb. weight gain for my whole pregnancy. Then third trimester happened and BOOM! Here grows baby. I’m not concerned seeing as how the average woman loses about 12 lbs. within the first week after delivery between the baby, placenta and amniotic fluid. With successful breastfeeding (fingers crossed!) and working out once I’ve been approved, I’ll be on my way to post-baby wedding body in no time! (Sounds like an entirely new blog series, don’t you think?)
My irritability is starting to get the best of me. Especially in the morning. And especially at work. I can’t imagine how I am going to feel when I have to go back to work after maternity leave… I don’t even want to think about it! Luckily McKenna’s Aunt Sanie (my older sister, Stephanie) had impeccable timing when she Dropbox’ed some of the songs she recorded for McKenna – her baby shower present to us (and a personal request I had made). It really cheered (and teared) me up listening! I’ve included one of the songs in this post in case you missed it on my Facebook page.
Cross your fingers that Little M is on her way! I know she’ll get here eventually, but we’re ready for her now!
Here Comes the Sun – Stephanie Scarcella feat. Heather Smist