Speaking of controlling myself, I can't lay off the chocolate and ice cream. The highlight of my day today, a Ghirardelli square-Pecan Pie. Yum! The not so highlight of my day, a stranger kissing his hand and putting it on my belly AND getting pains while trying to get just one errand done. (I think it's Mr Cooper's positioning, your head may be on my hip)
My stats: Gained 76 pounds. Restless leg syndrome at night, Mark says I snore now (he recorded it), I'm itchy, stretchmarks here to stay, both babies have been head down, my face is fatty mcfat-fat.
This picture: looks like my belly has dropped a little, but I still don't think I'm going to meet my boys til closer to Christmas if not after...not knowing is really tough on me.
Word to the wise boys: Mama DOES NOT like surprises...
Side Note: Mark and I will be setting a wedding date very soon. We are looking forward to our future. :)
No comments:
Post a Comment