19 Weeks

Oops, somewhere along the line, I missed three weeks of bump documentation. But nothing really had changed until the last few days or so when I kind of "popped", as you can see in this picture. I'm a day shy of 19 weeks here, and there is definitely some major growth going on. #2 is also moving around like a little rascal; I can feel him (for the sake of this blog, I'll switch genders as I refer to, uh, her) mostly at night and in the mornings--or whenever I eat something sweet. Which, I'm not afraid to admit, occurs pretty much every other hour. Hah.

Besides the obvious physical stuff, I still need a reminder sometimes that I am "with child." I don't feel overly tired, sore, stiff, etc., so I tend to go about business as usual--sprinting after Eamon, running hills with the BOB, doing squats like there's no tomorrow in my cardio sculpt class. The only thing I really avoid is having Eamon climb/bounce on me, which he loves to do--but that's what Daddy's for. I know it's going to just get harder and harder, so I'm taking this sense of normalcy while it's here and then I'll struggle later when I have no other choice.

Until next week!