call me, crazy (or maybe) but i think this is getting easier as time goes on. and it could be because i'm tired and unapologetic about resting as much as possible but i'm feeling pretty great these days. the belly is still heavy and bending over and/or reaching for things is just hilarious but other than that, i feel really good. and calm. and mostly, just super freaking excited to meet him.
all. good. things.
|you guys didn't think i buttoned my shorts anymore, did you?|
easton and i thought it would be fun to show off two bellies!
weight: same, up 23-24 lbs. i even lost 2 lbs for a few days last week. ha! scales is funny.
but in the shower, oh, the shower, with my loofah-esque washcloth thing, i just stand under the hot water and rub and rub the belly in a circular motion and it's glorious. glor. ee. us.
*note: if i end up with circular stretch marks, my mother's theory will be proven correct and i will cry.
what i miss most: jumping around. cartwheels. running. walking quickly. painting my toe nails. yoga. playful rumpus room activities (ahem). curling up into a ball for no reason at all. oh and alcohol. lots and lots of alcohol. i had a virgin margarita last night and it lied to me so good that i thought i was drunk. so then i passed out way earlier than usual.
i slept like a baby.