Happy Birthday Lovebird
Today is my husband's birthday. All I can really say about this is that I do feel so lucky to have him in my life. I mean, what he has put up with between all the fertility stuff, my anxieties and breakdowns and depression-- I am just so lucky to be loved by him. Happy Birthday Lovebird!
In other news-- our little is kicking away. I am in my 23rd week now of this pregnancy and I look like a pregnant lady. I have only gained seven pounds in this entire pregnancy because of all the nausea and vomiting the first five months, but I look like I have a basketball under my shirt- I kind of love it actually....
Last night I was laying on my side, watching the season finale of the Hills (anyone watch it?) and our little was kicking like crazy. Sure enough I look down and I see my stomach bulging in and out right where the kicks were- it was AMAZING! I could see the movement! There is really a person in there! I was so fascinated with this, I couldn't take my eyes off of my belly. David wasn't home at the time and of course when he came home and sang to my belly, and talked to our little, he had missed all the fun-- by then our little was done. Although this morning, the kicks returned. I LOVE THE KICKS!
We have our bi-monthly Dr. appointment on Monday to hear the heartbeat. But our next ultra sound is not until 32 weeks- a growth scan, they called it. That seems like a long way off, but the reality is in two weeks (GD willing) I will start my third trimester! I cannot even think about that-- it just seems too good to be true. This all seems too good to be true....
Please G-d continue to keep our little safe, healthy and growing strong....
In other news-- our little is kicking away. I am in my 23rd week now of this pregnancy and I look like a pregnant lady. I have only gained seven pounds in this entire pregnancy because of all the nausea and vomiting the first five months, but I look like I have a basketball under my shirt- I kind of love it actually....
Last night I was laying on my side, watching the season finale of the Hills (anyone watch it?) and our little was kicking like crazy. Sure enough I look down and I see my stomach bulging in and out right where the kicks were- it was AMAZING! I could see the movement! There is really a person in there! I was so fascinated with this, I couldn't take my eyes off of my belly. David wasn't home at the time and of course when he came home and sang to my belly, and talked to our little, he had missed all the fun-- by then our little was done. Although this morning, the kicks returned. I LOVE THE KICKS!
We have our bi-monthly Dr. appointment on Monday to hear the heartbeat. But our next ultra sound is not until 32 weeks- a growth scan, they called it. That seems like a long way off, but the reality is in two weeks (GD willing) I will start my third trimester! I cannot even think about that-- it just seems too good to be true. This all seems too good to be true....
Please G-d continue to keep our little safe, healthy and growing strong....
posted by Here I am @ 11:07 AM
2 Comments:
At 7:04 AM ,
Christy said...
It's so good to hear this update from you! Your joy and happiness is definitely coming through your words. Still holding you in my prayers . . .
At 6:21 PM ,
Anonymous said...
Awww, it is so nice to hear from someone who actually has good news for once!!! I remember when Nick would kick me. I loved it too (until that last month when it hurt!). It was one of the things I missed most about being PG..
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