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week: twenty-seven
fruit size of baby: cucumber, 15 in. 2.2 lbs
cravings: dairy queen. lasagna. hot soup.
aversions: i survived buffalo wild wings, but didn't actually eat wings. they still seemed very unappetizing.
weight gain: +13 lbs-ish. i weigh in next week again.
fruit size of baby: cucumber, 15 in. 2.2 lbs
cravings: dairy queen. lasagna. hot soup.
aversions: i survived buffalo wild wings, but didn't actually eat wings. they still seemed very unappetizing.
weight gain: +13 lbs-ish. i weigh in next week again.
exercise: walking, walking walking.
sleep: achy hips. but sleeping like a rock again, so that is good.
belly: growing. growing growing.
clothes: same old. wearing the same few outfits. at least at this point i look pregnant so my clothes are stretching around baby.
movement: busy baby. she does her flips in the morning & at midnight. wonder when she will be awake when she gets here ;)
gender: baby girl.
names: we have first names & i think a middle name to use with any of the first names... we won't be naming her until we meet her. & even then the names may change.
worries: nothing lately.
what i love: third trimester!
what i am looking forward to: christmas. christmas lights. christmas music. christmas smells. christmas cookies. christmas everythings.
milestones: no blood pressure issues. amen.
best moment of the week: just spending the last few days of hubs vacation doing whatever we wanted.
amusing comments from the general public: last night we went to NE portland to try a new place to eat with our dear friend nicole. it was soul food. it was better than words. ah-mazing. i had the best burger ever. it had a louisiana hot link on it with mac n cheese & candied yams on the side. as we were leaving the older black gentlemen next to us were impressed with our ability to eat, but quickly saw my baby bump & made some comments on baby's future appetites.
baby mama drama: just tears. things that normally would make me sad or upset now instead of a few tears they turn into uncontrolled sobs. help?!
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