Okay. Here's the deal.
I've been dealing with a good dose of prenatal depression. How's that for honesty?
However, over the past couple weeks I feel like some major improvement has been made. That's good news for me...and even better news for my poor family. They have been wonderful to me (even when I didn't feel like I deserved it) through all of this.
There is much more healing to take place, but I think I can safely say I'm on the mend.
Current pregnancy stuff...
So, I'd like to say I look like this:
But, really...I look and feel like this:
So, I don't really sit around eating ice cream all day... I eat other things...okay?
I'm not one of those super cute pregnant women who show no where else but their tummies. I feel like I show every where else. Come on...we all now those ladies are robots, right?
I've actually been quite busy and involved with a couple amazing things. I will post on that next.
Today I had my OB appointment. I'm almost 27 weeks and ___ lbs. Yeah right, like I'd tell you.
Anyway. Turns out this boy is breech. No biggie, he has plenty of time to flip around. But, that does explain the very uncomfortable movements I've been feeling lately. I'm convinced my already super weak bladder is the world's most amazing in utero trampoline.
Ben finds it pretty funny that I have to change my pants a couple times a day.