Babes in Blogland
I'm totally intrigued that my blog made it onto Babes in Blogland. Apparently, she just stumbled upon my blog and added me. It's grouped by due date.
I'm totally intrigued that my blog made it onto Babes in Blogland. Apparently, she just stumbled upon my blog and added me. It's grouped by due date.
Bob and I started childbirth education classes last Monday night. Except for someone who is due in August, I had the smallest belly there! I'm officially fixated on the size of my belly. I keep thinking, "What if the baby is not getting enough nutrition, which is why I'm so small?" Thank goodness I'm getting an ultrasound my next visit (two-and-a-half weeks from now) so I can get a better idea of what's up. Why can't I be satisfied with, "Every baby develops differently and every woman carries differently?"
According to BabyCenter.com, the baby looks like this. Personally, I can't imagine how Kidney Bean could possibly be that big. I still imagine something tiny in there.
Over the weekend, I saw several people who I hadn't seen in awhile -- my grandma, assorted aunts and cousins, etc. Everyone says I don't look pregnant. Fine. I don't look pregnant. Give me a month.
I caught a glimpse of my profile in window of one of the offices in the hallway. I really do look pregnant. Finally. It's hard to believe what a difference a week or two makes. Not long ago I was whining about looking fat instead of pregnant.
Blood pressure remains good. Gained five more pounds for a total of twenty so far. Uterus is still measuring large -- thirty-two weeks. That's an improvement over last time, when I was twenty-four weeks and my uterus was measuring thirty weeks. In other words, I'm currently measuring only four weeks ahead of schedule instead of six.
Asked of elementary-school-aged children: