So I haven't blogged too much lately and I've been terrible at missing excellent photo ops. I don't know what my deal is. Let's see...we had an excellent afternoon a few weekends ago with Lori, Brian, & Meredith. I didn't get a single pic! We had so much fun visiting them and watching their 2 1/2 year old daughter just jump right in the pool like a pro. The weekend before that we caught up with 2 different sets of friends that we hadn't seen in ages...Matt & Courtney (congrats to them on their little one due early next year!) and Ty & Kelley (who made us a fantastic dinner). No pics of either one. This past Sunday we went over to the Snider's house and enjoyed a great dinner from the grill and got to spend a little time with my adorable nephew. He also jumps in the pool like a pro with no fear. No pics of that either. Dylan is growing up so much - getting so tall! He's so funny and the things he says just amaze me. He's a little person!
So the pregnancy is progressing along. I'm down to 7 weeks to go! My poor husband is most likely very, very ready for me to stop being prengnant. It is the strangest thing...this entire pregnancy I really haven't had any strange food cravings, haven't had any weird mood swings (well other than the one break-down early on induced by being in the middle of busy season and having absolutely nothing that fit), and overall had it relatively easy. I mean I've had swelling and back pain, etc. but nothing like the horror stories I've heard of other people. And then all of the sudden - within the last week - I've turned completely hormonal. I mean it is the weirdest and smallest things that make me grumpy and moody. What's up with that? Then yesterday I totally bit it walking across the Pei Wei parking lot. Like I went down hard on my hands and knees. I am totally fine and didn't hit my belly or anything but I did take the skin off my knee. Can you say graceful?!? Seriously - what's the deal? I'm not sure. I'm pregnant, I know. I guess I just thought the end would be less hormonal...not more. Who knows. Kevin keeps asking what is wrong and what can he do, etc. But I think it is just one of those lovely things that happens. I'm not crazy...right? Ok, maybe I am. Poor Will - his mama is incredibly klutzy and well a smidge on the emotional side. I just can't wait until he gets here! 7 weeks - 7 more weeks. What will he look like? What will he be like? Will he sleep like a champ like his mom? Will he grow really fast or slow? Will I have a clue how to be a mom? Will my maternal instinct kick in and hear him when he cries in the night? Will I be strong and change those stinky diapers without gagging? These are things that plague my brain. Oh the mystery of what is to come! So exciting...so scary all at the same time. Well, for now I will do my best to keep my feet on the ground and avoid anymore clumsiness. Please pray for Will and his safety!! :)
December Little Things
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