nothing like sitting down after a long day of housework and seeing the largest cankles ever. good times. i had forgotten just how skinny my real ankles are. but i'm reminded now.
you won't see cankles in this picture because this was taken this morning. i'll get a picture tonight. they're hot. all the rage.
besides all that, i'm good. this baby moves all the time. like so much so that i'm tempted to ask if that's normal at my visit tomorrow. i'll feel an arm. then a leg. then a foot. and i'm at the point where you can just watch an entire limb cross over. crazy.
he hasn't dropped yet. i'm not sure when he will. and i don't know when that's supposed to happen. i also don't know how much he weighs, as we haven't had another ultrasound since 20 weeks. i assume it's because we don't have maternity coverage and pay out of pocket. idk. i just know that everyone else gets all these cool pictures long after 20 weeks. i'm jealous.
i've pretty much lost my appetite. even though you can't look at me and tell. i don't know where my stomach is, but i know it's all smooshed up and much smaller than normal. so i try to eat really small meals. because otherwise, i hurt for hours.
i've said it before, but it's worth repeating.
having a baby is no joke. it's not for pansies.
have wonderful mondays. it's hard to believe that i'm already 34 weeks pregnant. i have NO idea where the time has gone.
Monday, April 4, 2011
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About Me
- hannah
- i'm a girl who likes to write. not a girl that's necessarily good at writing. it's cathartic, i think. and boy do i need that from time to time. i married a wonderful man named clint in may of 2007. he is everything i am not. he is calm. he makes plans. he is organized. his truck is always clean. his clothes are hung by types of shirt/color/size/etc. i'm full of nervous energy. i'm spur of the moment. i can't ever find what i'm looking for. we live in my car...pretty much. i'm lucky if my clothes are within ten feet of my closet. God gave us a precious angel of a baby in september of 2008. his name is pratt allen. he is 2.5 years old.we have another little one on the way. his name is max wesley. and he is due may 19th. somehow i'll be the mother of two boys. craaaaa.zy. i spend my days cleaning house. picking worms and caterpillars out of the flower beds. cooking meals. shopping at target. washing clothes. playing on the floor. reading books. doing puzzles. traveling to sonic. and the library. and blogging. i hope you enjoy our blog. feel free to leave a comment. hopefully it's a nice one. i tend to wear my heart on my sleeve.

2 comments:
happy 34 weeks to you & max!
you look adorable :)
you can now count on one hand how many more pregnant mondays you have left! whooo-hoo!
and i feel you on the cankles.
i swear my ear lobes are the only things on my body that haven't morphed in some way.
I feel ya on the baby moving all the time. It's exhausting. And you really are the walking definition of cute.
I can't wait to see Max. :)
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