How are all the expectant dopers doing these days?
We’re (mostly I’m) having a widdle baby boy. He’s expected to join us (via stork, of course…I’m a lady) for the New Year, right around January 2. We’re going to name him Noah Alexander. My doctor says he’s going to over 8 lb. Yippee.
This third trimester business sucks. Getting up from the couch is team effort. I’m thirsty all the time but my bladder’s the size of a billiard ball…on a good day. My doctor’s mad at me because I keep losing weight (I’m down a total of two lb. since I first saw him). Baby’s fine, though. It works out for me because all I have to buy are maternity tops. I can still fit into all my pants and skirts.
Speaking of maternity tops, who designs this crap? I don’t want bows, peter pan collars, ruffles or horizontal stripes, thankyouverymuch. Thank heavens for Gap Maternity. The only think about GM is they don’t have a brick and mortar store. I can only shop online. So far, though, everything I’ve purchased fits.
Hubby’s wonderful, though. He makes sure I’m plenty hydrated. He hates that I have no appetite and buys me stuff he knows I like to eat so I’ll at least eat something. He’s pretty much taken over the household chores and makes sure the kids leave me alone when I nap on the weekends. He gets the kids ready for school/daycare in the mornings so I can get some extra sleep. He’s a sweetheart. He’s taking time off with me to bond with his latest son. He’s a great dad.
All in all, I’m uncomfortable, suffering from heartburn, fat (well, not really) and trying desperately not to waddle. But I’ve got this glow, I’m told…
So how are all the other soon-to-be mommies doing?