Why is it that so many of the "This week, your baby
is the size of a..." compare your baby to a variety of squash? There has to be other large vegetables out
there, right? At 34 weeks, The Bump
compares this little lady to a butternut squash.
I kinda don't mind that comparison because "butternut" makes me think of "butterball" and "butterball" makes me think of squishy cheeks.
Onto a super exciting pregnancy status update.
I haven't been sleeping very well this pregnancy,
which is totally different from my experience with Camden. I don't think I had any sleep issues with him
until the very end, and this was evidenced by all the whacky pregnancy
dreams I had (and shared). Recently, I must have been sleeping deeply
for once because I dreamt that the baby's hand was coming out through my belly
button. Creepy.
Speaking of sleep, I have to do a three point turn when
in bed and switching from my right to left side.
I think I previously described this as feeling like at turtle stuck on
its back/shell. There is some serious
rocking going on to get my momentum up to change positions.
Last week I went into Sephora to restock some makeup
essentials. I couldn't find the
shade/color of Bare Minerals foundation I was looking for and asked an employee
for some help. She said that of course she could help me, but
first asked me to help her pick up some promotional material that had fallen on
the floor. Cue audible snort and eyebrow
raise. Just kidding, but I really wanted
to ask her if she was serious.
I feel like my body is really started to "be
pregnant." The water retention is real
and my feet get puffy at the end of the day. Also, my hips and pelvis don’t lie and I can tell
my body is starting to prepare for the big day because both are so very sore. Relaxin hormones are rampant. I have also noticed in the last two weeks that
people at work first make eye contact with me and then their eyes immediately
drift south to my belly. I'm just
waiting for someone to say, "Haven't you had that baby yet?" so I can
mentally punch them in the mouth. Also,
I officially can't go anywhere in public without a stranger commenting on my
pregnancy/belly. Thankfully it's nothing
rude - just lots of questions about my due date and the baby's sex.
The other night Camden sang, in its entirety,
"Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star" to baby sister and I hard core swooned.
I really hope his "excitement" for baby sister remains once
she arrives. We bought him a little baby doll to help practice how to hold a baby and gentle touches. Sometimes he is super gentle and other times he carries her around by her feet. Time will tell.
My 34 week OB appointment went really well, other than I still don’t know for sure if sister's
position has changed from breech to head down. Sometimes I think she has
flipped but then other times I feel like she is tap-dancing on my bladder. We will have an ultrasound at 36 weeks to
check/confirm her position, as well as her size/growth. I'm measuring small for dates and just want
to make sure that she is a "healthy small" and not an "unhealthy
small." Plus, I'll accept any
chance we get to peek in on the little ladybug.
Until 36 weeks.
Take Luck,
LP
Bright side: I don't think Cammy's strong enough yet to pick up Baby Peters by her feet. :)
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