Sunday, May 5, 2013

32 Weeks

Major pregnancy no. 2 documenting fail.  With Kallan I was taking pictures of myself at 24 weeks, and this one is the first one I've taken with baby brother.  Kallan already loves to look at pictures of when I was pregnant with him, and I wanted to the same with this one, but alas I don't even know what's happened. Hopefully I'll be better from here on out. Here are my stats and things so far:
32 weeks:
*I've gained a total of 10 pounds
*I'm craving Krispy Kreme donuts (Ugh why do I have to crave so many calories??)
*My hips are aching and widening again, making sleeping a challenge
*I'm having braxton-hicks contractions everysingleday alldaylong.
*I'm super forgetful, but not nearly as clumsy as with Kallan (Still haven't fallen!)
*I'm in super obsesive nesting mode. I never got this obsessed with Kallan. I'm talking like losing sleep worring about things that need to get done. I'll wake up in the middle of the night thinking, Why am I sleeping?? I need to be cleaning my oven!  I really have a whole page of "To Do"s before he gets here and get anxiety about things I can't do or control.  Poor Buck is being run into the ground.
*I don't have as bad as a temper or anger problem this time
*I can eat. A LOT. I've been able to eat way more with this one than with Kallan, so I try to at least balance my donut craving and eat lots of fruits and veggies. (Thanks to Bountiful Baskets!)
*Overall I feel really good. I'm really blessed to feel as good as I do and have the energy that I have and not have to be on bedrest. Me and Kallan have really been out enjoying the spring weather!

I'm going to really try and take 2 weeks pics from here on out and track my progress, for my journal and the new little guy!

*P.S. still no headway on names. Not.Even.Close. :)

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