The second that the third trimester hits, you really start to feel like a house.
My darling husband told me that I’ve really started to exhibit the pregnant lady waddle. Especially when I try to move quickly. He’s a gem you guys.
Since my short term memory has been compromised (thank you third pregnancy side effects) and I’m not so good at coming up with funny retorts before I’ve had my coffee, I just stood there and gave him the stank eye.
But it’s true, I’m pretty sure the waddle has hit. I’m gigantic, you guys. And that’s a good thing.
It’s a good thing because it means the baby’s growing. The biggest worry we have with the medication I’m on is that it will restrict the baby/placenta growth. So getting bigger – both me and the baby – is a good thing. Actually, the fact that my baby jumped from the 48th percentile to the 60th percentile is a really, REALLY great thing!../Continue reading at The Mommyhood Project