Well, its official between “baby brain,” loads of Drs. appointments
(more on that later) and the challenges of summer always being busy- I’ve been
an absentee blogger. That being said, I’m going to try better, to get caught up before the big day.
Starting with…. a recap
of the latter 1/3 of my pregnancy in a photo review of the 37lbs. that have snuck
up on me! Disclaimer: I’m sticking with 37, even though there’s likely 5
additional pounds in there from IVF ovary stimulation I feel as if I didn’t
have time to get rid of that prior to pregnancy, so well, it doesn’t count.
Week # 21
Week #22
Week #23
Week #24
Week #25
Week #26
Week #27
Week #28
Week #29
Week #30
Week #31
Week #32
Week #33
Week #34
Week #35
That brings us to the ninth month:
Week #36
* Looking back this is an outfit of desperation, when you're so sick of wearing the same things, yet you dont' want to purchase new things for a few weeks....... it's really not a flattering nor pretty outfit, so to my fashion-minded followers, please forgive me.
Weird food cravings:
These really don’t exist any longer. I love food of all
kinds at the moment and have even been exploring a few new foods i.e. the hubs
cooked kale for the first time last evening.
*Throughout the past 12 weeks, my new pregnancy low point
was an obnoxious craving for apple pie ice cream, right around week #30. I’m
not sure if this even exists, I know that I could not find it. In lieu of
making the hubs traverse the state of MD for this, I chose to bake an apple
pie, purchase vanilla bean ice cream, and mush said products together. I know,
shameful, but delicious nonetheless!
Food aversions:
None
Things that I miss the most:
-
Beer, and I’m not even kidding. Fall beer is my
absolute favorite and I cannot wait to enjoy a Sam Adams Oktoberfest, provided
I figure out a nursing schedule that allows me to do so, before you call CPS.
-
Shoes, currently my pregnancy “cankles” allow me
to wear 2 pairs of flip flops only. I cannot wait to put my feet in new shoes
again.
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Breathing, Finley is still sitting quite high
and I’m waiting for her to drop a little out of my ribs so that I can breathe. It’s
both a painful and glorious feeling to be reminded of these little feet inside
of me every day.
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The ability to go more than 30 minutes without
going to the restroom, enough said.
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My clothing, as a new season approaches, of
which I have no clothing for, I am missing variety. This is great motivation
for getting back into shape post-baby as I keep reminding myself that nothing
in the kitchen tastes as good as the clothing in my closet look!
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