Oh my, I'm big. I do get some comfort in reading that I felt big last time around, although I think I'm a little on the heftier side this pregnancy. I am definitely feeling more tired. Getting dressed and then getting Freddie dressed requires a break before we can leave the house. Lots of things require a break midway through...unloading the dishwasher, folding clothes, climbing a flight of stairs.
Freddie and I are headed to NOLA on Tuesday and I'm actually a little concerned I won't be able to do most of what I would like because everything feels physically challenging these days.
Part Deux is moving lots and lots. Sometimes he moves so drastically it's a bit painful. Freddie is taking great care of the baby, raising my shirt so he can listen to stories or see the television or get cozy cuddles. I will miss that when PD is on the outside, but please, please, please let Freddie not think there is still a baby in there once PD is here.
I see Dr. H tomorrow. Nothing pressing to discuss, just a last check in before heading out of town for 3 weeks.
4 comments:
You look wonderful! Safe travels to NOLA!
BTW, we have a term in our house for wearing your shirt with no pants: Porky Piggin'. Freddie was rocking the look!
Your BIG belly is adorable Erin!! You are getting so close. Hang in there as these last few weeks get tough. I cannot wait to see Part Deux in pictures!
Porky piggin is the standard around here. After he takes off his pants to use the potty the pants never get put back on, and undies are often neglected as well. And it's not unusual for him to request his shirt off too. Clothes are a casualty of potty training!
That's an impressive bump you've got there!
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