This is my attempt to somewhat sync these posts closer to the day when my weeks actually change. Originally, I liked the idea of doing it at the end of the week as a sort of reflection on what it was like, but then OCD took over and I thought about once I hit full term, there’s no telling when she will arrive and if I’ll be able to do, say, a 39 week or 40 week post, etc. So since my weeks change on Sundays, I will try to blog on Mondays.
I AM OFFICIALLY 6 MONTHS PREGNANT! Wowwwwwwwww. I never thought I’d see the day (BFF points if you read that in the I’m On A Boat T-pain voice (2:30 mark)). Minicorn is now officially viable. Meaning if she’s born at this point, she could survive. Of course she’d better stay her little enchanted ass inside until at least Halloween, but still. It’s a landmark milestone, bitches.
Also. Saturday, I noticed she was responding to my pokes. She would move, I’d poke, she’d kick back in that exact spot. MIND BLOWN. A couple of people have told me to try the flashlight trick, so I’m going to do that and try to get it on video.
I also had a “name sign”. I was catching up on Google Reader (shout-out to Julie for the tip about organizing the blogs into categories on there….GAME CHANGER) and I came upon a design blog. The blogger has recently begun painting, and the name of one painting was THE NAME WE CHOSE. It’s not a common name, and I hadn’t seen it anywhere in years, so I was all
So I’m reading this breast-feeding book Desiree loaned me and I get to this chapter:
It talks about how to tell if you have inverted or flat nipples and er um…..I think I do. FUCK. Apparently, this will make things more difficult. I haven’t gotten to the chapter on how to handle that yet, but I’m a little terrified. If there is anyone out there who went through this, HELP A SISTER OUT.
P.S. The pets have taken over my body pillow.