I visited a friend of mine who is in her second trimester and kind of hating pregnancy on Saturday night. She said she had naive notions that pregnancy was supposed to be all glowy and wonderful. Especially after the first trimester. And she keeps waiting for that to kick in.
Despite my joking post earlier about how awful pregnancy is, I have to say mine has been pretty awesome. No nausea in the first trimester. Just fatigue. Now I feel great, just with a bigger belly. I move pretty easily, I have minor aches and pains, I sleep really well. I get a kick out of the baby moving, which happens all the time, so I'm pretty happy most of the day.
I'm really excited for this baby to come. We're finally redoing our floors in anticipation that it would be a lot more complicated to redo them with a newborn. I don't feel like I've started nesting yet: we haven't rearranged the furniture to make our office into the kid's room. I haven't really started collecting any clothes or anything. I think I'll do more nesting after my baby shower in early March.
I passed all my tests with flying colors, I'm not a gestational diabetic. And we're still enjoying the bradley class. It's pretty great to practice relaxation every day. There's nothing hard about that.
I anticipate things will get a little harder as the baby gets bigger, but for now, things are going really well.
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