Meet the baby... Isn't she cute?
I've been really loving the whole pregnancy thing recently, minus the increased sense of smell. The cantaloupe Husband brought home is currently stinking up the entire refrigerator... I don't see how anyone eats something that smells so bad!
Regardless, being pregnant recently hasn't been bad at all. The baby is moving a lot, especially late at night. And sometimes I can feel her bumping around in there on the outside, which is good because finally Husband can get in on the action... that is, when she cooperates. According to the baby books and, of course, the Internet the baby can recognize light and dark and can even hear sounds... pretty cool huh?
This week I experienced my first irrational meltdown that I'm positive was hormone fueled. Of all things, a conversation with my mother about baby bedding was the culprit that left me crying, off and on, for a good hour. Baby bedding! Husband thought it was the funniest thing ever... he'd mention bedding and I'd break down and in between wiping tears and sucking snot, I'd say, "I don't know what is wrong with me... I know I sound crazy!" and he'd just laugh-- at me.
But luckily that meltdown did help me make up my mind (a mind that has been anything but easy to make up recently) and I think I'm a little closer to committing to a bedding set. I've decided to quit fighting my instincts and just go with where the pink and green leads me.
Now, if I could just find a maternity bathing suit that doesn't look like a car cover, I'd be in business!
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