I'm doing my best to rest, while still trying to get a tiny bit of activity with my daily Penny walks. And in the wise words of Karen, I'm trying to savor these last days of calm and quiet.
I know in my head that there's a baby growing in me, and that one day very soon she'll be on the outside, but sometimes it's still hard to fully wrap my head around. These kicks and uncomfortable feelings are a BABY. Like a real, normal sized BABY. It's pretty crazy.
Weeks 35-36: tired, and incredibly, more than I think I've ever felt tired as week 36 rolled around, very hard to get comfortable in bed, strong Braxton Hicks and some sharp pains low that stop me in my tracks, hips are very sore, skin is starting to act up again, have had the urge to snack more in these last two weeks then I've had my entire pregnancy
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