I heard a strong, rapid heart beat at today's monthly check-up. What an indescribable feeling it is to hear the sound of human life just below the surface of an ever expanding belly. I get emotional every time.
And get this people - I only gained ONE pound since my last appointment. ONE pound. Even my nurse said, "nice job," after weighing me. I was proud of myself. I know this may sound ridiculous, but this is coming from someone who gained AT LEAST three lbs per visit in her last pregnancy. In 15 weeks I have only gained eight pounds. I'm sure to some this may not seem like an accomplishment, but for me - olympic gold! I'm hoping to stay under 40 lbs. this time around. For some reason I can hear Kylie laughing at me right now. ha.
Heading to Chicago on Wednesday to visit with my brother and his family. Isabel will be 8 months old tomorrow. I can't wait to see my little niece. And to squawk back and forth with Ruth about pregnancy - I can see Tim cringing already. Mimi is making the trip too!!
2 comments:
Good job!! Keep up the good work and have fun in chicago. I'm calling David's Bridal tomorrow....
Not laughing... wait, does this mean you won't get to Wildebeast status? That's a shame.
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