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Preggo my Eggo Update: 26 weeks down, fourteen to go.

I had my 26-week OB appt yesterday. When I checked inwards for my glucose test, they asked me when I had stopped drinking (meaning the saccharide materials for the test). I replied, "About 6 months ago." Three of the nurses brutal of their chairs laughing. Two had to piece of employment out the room. I knew what they meant, I simply couldn't resist.

I am closing inwards on the tertiary trimester. It is a nifty feeling. Not because I am almost done, but because My Sponsor is straight off at a betoken where things volition live on OK, no affair what. That simply takes a lot of weight off.

We receive got an out-of-town marriage ceremony this weekend. Not looking forrad to xiv hours inwards a auto (7 all inwards 1 day) or spending an entire weekend away from The Quiet Contemplator. The closer nosotros instruct to D-day, the to a greater extent than together with to a greater extent than I already experience similar I lady friend her. The idea of her non beingness the solely apple tree of my oculus makes me sad. I know she volition practise awesome amongst the transition because she loves to part together with is all-around perfect (no doing of ours), but I simply experience bad that I won't instruct to pass every bit much character fourth dimension amongst her. Plus, nosotros are virtually to divulge her to man child cooties-yuck!

Overall, I receive got simply been to a greater extent than emotional this week. Odd, because I haven't actually been this entire pregnancy. The testosterone must live on making me rigid similar bull. Maybe I simply demand unopen to other striking to accept the border off...

Yep, it's beheaded me, again.