My first two weeks of maternity leave were filled with nesting chores. I worked hard to get this place ready for the arrival of our baby.
For the first time in 38 weeks I have not gained any weight. How strange it was to not have the scale bounce up a few pounds at today’s prenatal weigh-in. Pleasantly strange.
Remember how Steve and I fought about getting the deck swing?
He seems pretty OK with how things panned out.
Today’s lesson: give Amanda what she wants. It makes your world brighter.
…for this belly!
Wowzaz, I’m a tank! According to last week’s ultrasound the baby already weighs in at a whopping 6.5 pounds.
It’s hot. Really, really hot.
And I am tired. Really, really tired.
How’s that for a great opening hook?
Seriously, the heat sucks all the creative juices out of me.