I had my final physical therapy appointment this week. It went rather quick. I haven't been able to keep up with the harder exercises, but I have been doing my best to do what light exercises I can. My therapist was so nice though and said I can call her anytime if I have questions or concerns.
My goodness, the achiness of the glorious third trimester has already begun to set in. My back especially hurts so bad! It's so weird, I can actually feel the bones in there (especially around my pelvic area) moving around and grinding together.
Baby Boy has been super active lately! I think he's really trying to enjoy his last few months as my tenant. I love feeling those kicks! It's just so reassuring, and I feel like I know he's safe and warm and happy. Makes me feel safe and warm and happy, too.
Hello again, Journal and sweet Journal Readers! I am so sorry I haven't posted in such a long time. I guess third trimester has just been catching up to me! So much fatigue, it's incredible. Oh, and a dab of nausea, too -- so much fun!
I just know everything is going to be so much more amazing with a baby -- the first time he experiences anything, and we'll get to be there with him and show him all of the joyous things in life. I am feeling so very blessed right now.
I told him there are just some things you don't say to a pregnant woman! Good grief, that irritated me, but it also made me a little sad for her. You've got to be pretty thick-headed to not see that you're being that rude!
I have been feeling pretty good! I'm back to substituting, and have been cooking/baking/cleaning like crazy. My father-in-law thinks I'm nesting, and one of my fellow teachers told me it looks like Baby Boy is riding really low and might come sooner than I think...
My body must be sending me all kinds of mothering hormones now that I'm so close to my due date, because my love for him has graduated from that "I-love-you-like-a-cute-fuzzy-animal" love to a definite mommy-baby kind of love.