Last week was my 35th week, can you believe it? Just a few more weeks (hopefully). The pregnancy is definitely starting to wear on me especially during my work week. During the day, I have these wonderful aspirations of things I'm going to do when I get home, but the story's always the same. Get in bed and lay there for hours, then eat, brush my teeth and go back and go to sleep. Oh, I do get things done, sometimes, but it's usually on the weekends when I have little spurts of energy followed by more laying down. But, laying down has not been the easiest either as getting in and out of bed is quite difficult, as well as rolling over in bed. Some nights I feel like I am wrestling an alligator in bed as I try to maneuver my belly and pillows around me as I turn to the other side so my hip doesn't ache horribly. The other hard part is that Jon works overnight three nights and I never sleep well on those nights. The Pocket Baby and I are lonely for him. One early morning when Jon came back home I was already awake laying in bed and heard Jon coming down the stairs. At that moment, so did Molly and started barking right next to me (thanks by the way). An instant after, I could feel my belly shudder, the baby had gotten startled by Molly's barking and shook inside of me. I could just picture it, how newborns get scared of their arms or noises and then their little bodies shudder. Poor thing, then on top of it, it got the hiccups and wouldn't go back to sleep so I was up at 5:00 waiting for work at 9:00. Well, I guess this is good practice for when the little one is actually out of me and waking up throughout the night.
35 weeks
Just from things happening in the last few hours, I have found three signs that pregnancy might be starting to wear on a person....
1. Your maternity clothes as well as your husband's large clothes are no longer fitting.
2. You try to swipe your debit card in your gas tank door flap. Then when you actually realize to swipe the card in the card swiper, it doesn't work. You then yell, "Fine! I guess you're not going to get my gas then!" (I meant money, but oh well, they don't want my gas either).
3. Pregnancy also might be wearing on you when you walk to your car and every time you see the car seat and freak out and panic that you left your baby in it overnight or the whole day. But then you look down at your belly and realize that the baby you're freaking out about is not born yet...oh.
Speaking of car seats, here is Jon being such a good Papa and reading all about the car seat, figuring it out and putting it into the car. We found out that fitting a car seat in a compact car with a husband that's very tall is kind of difficult and very crammed.
Last Saturday, we also had a shower for us hosted by some of our first small group at Harvest. I failed to take a picture with them though, ugh. But, we did manage one picture with two of the couples from our newly married group who came to celebrate. It was great seeing everyone and were really blessed by them.


































