B I R T H D A Y G I R L
I turned the big 3-0 over the weekend.
How did this happen?
When I was a kid I thought 30 was soooo old.
But, I still feel like a wee babe.
My dad tells me that feeling never goes away...
So, here's to pretending I am a mature woman now or something like that.
We celebrated with food and some outlet shopping.
I bought myself a blue polka-dot cardigan and it was on clearance! score!
I also got some really sweet cards in the mail and fun messages from friends.
It was a good one.
P R E G N A N C Y U P D A T E
I am almost 30 weeks now (ok, 29 and one half).
I can no longer wear my wedding ring - my chubby fingers say so.
My belly button now shows through my shirts which is attractive. (insert sarcasm here)
Sometimes I forget I am pregnant and then I stand up and the body aches remind me.
Despite lots of praying and crossing of fingers, I did fail my 1-hour glucose test.
I am hoping to take the 3-hour test this week, and pass! (pretty please?)
What can I say, this baby loves chocolate. I think that is officially my pregnancy craving.
Baby boy kicks and punches me all night long. It is a cool feeling.
It is pretty obvious that I am "with child" now and people are noticing.
I get a kick out of their various stories and advice, even if it isn't always positive.
We are still unsure about a name (I have a long list but nothing quite clicks yet).
I hope baby boy knows we can't wait to meet him.