I am officially 19 weeks and I can tell. My belly is starting to grow A LOT...which means our baby boy is GROWING!!! Here's a belly /baby shot:
Here's some things I've been thinking lately:
- I hate Giselle. Not really but her baby bump was perfect. She makes life so much harder for the rest of us (women only).
- I'm hungry. Go figure.
- Our baby boy is awesome. I already know he's going to make us smile bigger, laugh harder and feel happier than ever.
- Drew is an amazing Daddy and husband. He'll do anything for me and I love that. But he's always been this way....and during pregnancy it really shows. Back rubs - he's on it. Sweep? Sure, he'll get it. Hungry or thirsty? He's got me. He always has my back. I love him.
- I feel fat. Sorry. I probably shouldn't say that but I do. Blame Giselle.
- Daycare is expensive. That's all I want to say about that.
- What's up with my belly button stretching out? I hate touching my belly button and I hate looking at it altogether now!
And this wouldn't be worth your reading if I didn't provide another great picture of myself, right?
I told you it's growing. That looks more like a beer belly than a baby to me. :)
Much Love from The Vetter's!
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