What a freggin' weekend.
I was really looking for a much needed break from my squad. God bless them, they're trying hard but this season is not what I expected at all.
I got to spend Thursee with Lauren and her little birds:
I want to steal these little monkeys.
Then breastfeeding class- which is pretty much a repeat of the breast feeding part of the birthing classes but whatever...and then 35 week appointment.
Not a ton of new stuff to report except that after finding there was no cervical change after getting checked Saturday, I'm on modified activities- so I can't act like and animal at practices/games, no exercising and no crazy house cleaning. It could be worse, I suppose. There's a consideration to move my due date up 3 days to what the ultrasound predicted (5/5) which is entirely possible considering the method we used to get knocked up- lots of relations lots of days before and after alleged ovulation date. I sure hope my mom reads this post.
Oh yea, and get this- they think Fancy is between 6-7 pounds right now. I make big babies, I guess.
35ish week:
Christopher Wallace's first Phillies onsies:
...and me on the beach last Friday:
Hot, no?
Finally, in my quest to help Gram with her computer and using email she saw my Facebook page and basically drooled all over the pictures. Guess who has a FB page now? GRAM DO.
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so cute!!