Week 23 & 24:
The weeks have started to run together and I’m playing catch
up on the journal. My tummy started
growing like crazy during the last 2 weeks, hit a growth spurt and it’s kinda
freaky how quickly it happened. I’m
having a little bit of a hard time adjusting to all these changes but just
trying to tell myself that I have to accept them, it’s all part of the
process. The one thing that drives me
completely nuts is when I’m talking to someone and it’s like they are talking
to my stomach, it’s like HELLO I’m up here, please don’t stare at my stomach
while you are talking to me! Maybe I’m
just over conscious of it.
The biggest change is I’m starting to get a little more
tired. We’ve been on-the-go constantly
over the past few weeks and I’m just totally wiped out by the end of the
day. And my feet are killing me! They aren’t swelling by the looks of them but
they start to throb if I’m on them for too long. Aaron has been awesome with giving me foot
massages on request, which is about daily and I’ve been getting prenatal
massages at the spa more frequently, which is a nice little treat.
Even putting on my socks seems difficult! It’s ridiculous to have to bend to the side
to pull my socks on. Or ask Aaron in the
middle of a store to bend down and tie my shoe for me. This
tummy just really gets in the way of things and seems daily that I turn around
and it runs into a side of a door, UGG!
And who says that pregnant women glow? I sure don’t glow. I look pasty white. I’m applying bronzer like it’s my job because
I have no color at all; my beautiful Cancun tan from earlier this year is
completely gone.
I am feeling a lot more kicks and I do love feeling her
kick. I never thought I would but it’s
just so reassuring feeling her kick around inside me, I think I worry too much
and wonder if she is okay in there. She
is quite the kicker in the middle of the night, which has me a little worried
about her being a night owl. At 2-3:30
am, she really starts to kick up a storm.
So what do I do? I shake Aaron
awake and grab his hand and tell him to feel these kicks. So he wakes up and might feel one, if that,
it’s like she’s shy around him or something because as soon as he puts his hand
where she has been kicking, she stops.
So I tell him, just wait and be patient she will kick again and with his
hand on my tummy in the middle of the night, I start to hear Aaron snore and I’m
like really?!?! You can’t just wake up
for 5 minutes to feel a kick! So I lay
there slightly annoyed, even though I know that when I get woken up, I’m the
same way. I figure, heck if I can’t
sleep then he shouldn’t get to either right? Just kidding, I get it, I just
want him to feel these kicks too.
I’ve been nesting like crazy, which doesn’t surprise
me. Anyone who knows me probably would
assume I would be one heck of a nester.
Aaron is getting pretty tired of my ‘honey-do’ list but we’ve made a lot
of progress around the house and we are pretty close to having my ‘nesting’
list done. But who am I kidding? I will have a never ending nesting list from
now until the baby comes, I can always think of more things that needs done
once we get thru the current list!
Thanks Jackee for your hand-me down maternity dress :) |
Hanging in there... or should I say hanging OUT there, ha! |
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