No, It Is Not Twins. Quit Asking.

Here is the 21 week belly shot. 18-19 more weeks to go. We are on the down side now folks. Thank goodness. This child has me up every night between two and three in the morning. I wake up too. As in can not fall back asleep. Looks like fun times are ahead.....

Any guesses on boy or girl?

Comments

D said…

Aww, you look so cute! Since you are carrying all out in front and kind of low like I did, I am going to place my bets on BOY. :)

I looked like you do at 21 weeks. I was huge and starting to swell (and I'm 6' tall so there was plenty of room for him to tuck into - but noooo, he had to poke all out in front). By the time I delivered people were asking me if I was carrying twins.

I'm glad things are going well. You posts have a much more positive tone in them these days. Good luck with the house selling and possible moving and all that jazz. I hope you have folks to help out - I wouldn't want to do all that pg or with a new baby. ;)
Dawn

11:16 AM

Welcome, Little One

Both mommy and baby are doing very well. These are just a few from earlier today. More to follow later.

Ten Weeks, 209 days to go?!?!?

Here is the ten week shot y'all. If one more person asks if I am having twins, I am going to hurt them. Maternity clothes make me look even bigger but my regular clothes are not really fitting. I think I am at that stage where I just look like I have gained a lot of weight. Not fun really. Over 200 hundred days to go? Yikes. This summer should be fun.

Two Weeks Unitl Eviction

I was thinking today of taking that 37 week picture. And as I thought about it, I thought, "I will wait for a day when I look good." To which I had to laugh. If I did that it would never get taken. I am no longer able to drive. At the request of many family members, Mark being the ring leader, it has been noted that I should no longer drive. I did not discuss this with my doctor and it is not by her orders. However, once you no longer fit into your car, it is probably best to cease driving. To be honest it pisses me off. But, between the largeness of my belly and the shortness of my legs.....it is no longer possible. Simply put, the steering wheel is up as far as it will go and the seat is moved back as far as I can move it and still reach the pedals. The steering wheel now rests ON my belly and my legs are cramping from having to stretch to reach the pedals. Mark is probably right. It is no longer safe. And I hate it when he is right. So we are homebound during

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