Jeremy is on call all next weekend so today he took Owen for the afternoon so that I could run some errands. I've been finalizing plans for Baby Brother's Bris/naming and still had some stuff to pick up. I grabbed a frozen lemonade from McDonalds which has been an constant craving for me this pregnancy. A pregnancy massage just wasn't in our budget this time around but I did treat myself to a pedicure which was awesome. I even sat there an extra long time to let my toes dry so I could take advantage of the vibrating chair :)
How far along? One day shy of 38 weeks!
Total weight gain/loss: +16 lbs
Maternity clothes? Most of my maternity shirts don't fit over my belly anymore!
Stretch marks? No but as of yesterday I have lots of swelling in my feet/hands. It's so nice to just wear flip flops!
Sleep: Nope. Over the last two days Baby Brother had descended upon my bladder and I'm up every 1.5 hrs to pee. That coupled with the insomnia I've had all third trimester (I can't get myself to sleep until after 2am) makes for a rough night. I'm really thankful that Owen sleeps in until 9am!
Best moment this week: Owen constantly talks about his "baby budder"
and I cannot wait until these two meet each other.
Seeing Jeremy become a Daddy again is amazing enough, but watching Owen as a Big Brother might just make my heart explode all over the universe.
Food cravings: My food cravings have been much more limited this pregnancy but in my first trimester it was fried chicken. Second/Third has been cherry dipped cones from Dairy Queen, frozen strawberry lemonade from McDonalds, Qdoba chips and salsa, Superman ice cream, marshmellows and most recently... WAFFLES.
Belly Button in or out? I'm afraid my belly button cannot be considered "in" any longer... yikes!
What I miss: Owen has definitely picked up on the fact that I'm physically limited. He wants to be carried, and snuggled and rocked. He wants me to rough-house with him and play trains on the floor. Thankfully Jeremy is being extra hands-on with Owen when he's home and we've taken to lots of couch snuggles while reading library books which O loves. We used to dance around his room together before bed time, me swaying with him and singing a song I made up called "dancin' with your Mama" -- I still sing the song, but can no longer dance while holding him.
I'm by no means wishing this baby out, but I cannot wait to dance with Mr. Owen again. We both miss it terribly.
What I am looking forward to: Being surrounded by THREE BOYS that I absolutely adore and that adore me. Indulgent? Yep. I love me some boys!
Weekly Wisdom: SO MANY PEOPLE, strangers, come up to me and ask when I'm due, if I'm due soon, what I'm having, if I'm hot. Lots of other mothers smile lovingly at me like, "I remember those days of waddling through the parking lot." Random strangers wish me luck and so many of my friends have called to let me know they are thinking of us.
It all makes me so happy, thankful and in awe of my body for doing this amazing thing. I look at Owen and I cannot believe he was once a tiny baby. He is a brilliant, happy wonderful boy and I am so proud to be his Mama. I cannot imagine repeating this joy with another unique soul that will show us his individuality and look up to his big brother unconditionally.
My heart is full.