T is feeling this little one kick and squirm all over the place these days! He truly loves it- I can't wait to see him in the role of a father. He's already so good with kids, I want to see him interact with one of his own!
This week has been quite the rollercoaster ride for us. Moving is taking it's toll on my teaching and sleeping. Not to mention my eating habits. I sleep (try to), teach, drive home, pack, and somewhere in there try to eat my healthy foods. Dinner is always the hardest. I never want to stop packing, cleaning, or dejunking long enough to make dinner. BUT, even though it's hard, we do make dinner. We're that dedicated.
We go in for round #3 of ultrasounds to find out this baby's gender. I think it's going to happen this week. At least, we really want it to!
I'm still amazed at how my body is changing. I pack boxes and don't even think about my belly being in the way and I forget I'm not supposed to pick up the super heavy boxes. I really don't feel pregnant until T takes these weekly photos. Then I back up and think, "Whoa! Holy pregnant woman!"
Despite the fact that I have to visit the bathroom every couple of hours and we feel the baby's kicks pretty low in my abdomen, I can still button my regular pants! Go figure.
I'm also super congested. Granted, I may be getting sick, but they say it's also a pregnancy symptom? I just want my clear nasal passages back. I also get these weird leg cramps in the middle of the night. It's only happened 3-4 times, but man they hurt! I wake up having to massage them out and end up shedding some tears over how painful they get. It's like a charlie horse- my leg gets all tense and my muscles bunch up. Weird.
We move this weekend. We find out the baby's gender this weekend (fingers crossed-but NOT legs!). And I'm supposed to figure out a time to plan a relief society lesson. I may or may not be freaking out about everything right about now.
But freaking out just means I'll prepare that much more.
We'll be fine...
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