It's March 2nd, and there's plenty going on here, as I'm sure there is with all of you. For starters, I look something like this -
- only bigger, because that was already a couple weeks ago and I JUST DON'T KNOW HOW I CAN KEEP GROWING. I'm as big (and heavier) than I was full-term with any of my previous babies, and much more uncomfortable, I swear. Please let that not be a sign of a huge baby boy....or even baby head.
I'm also sorta-maybe going to do Hypnobabies again with this birth, so I've been trying to practice, but it's not going well. It's a little tricky carving out 45 minutes a day when I am completely uninterrupted. Imagine that.
We've been sick, and almost better, and sick again, mostly with respiratory issues. I had Strep and a sinus infection myself; Lex had a double ear infection. Right now Emma's coughing up her little lungs while she tries to take a nap on my bed. Poor kids! And I am not the most patient caregiver these days.
Speaking of not being patient ... my pregnant self, you guys. It's just not putting up with anyone's crap. I have little-to-no patience for certain things or people that I can usually cut some slack. That sounds like I'm having major relationship drama, and I'm not. But I've almost felt bad about my behavior in a situation or two over the last few months. Ha!
Hoping to have (but still not quite comprehending) another tiny human to love in the next two weeks. Yeah, two weeks. Less would be nice.