It's getting pretty exciting in here.
The belly gets hard and hugs me over and over and over again. I've been punching and kicking...I think soon I'm going to be born!
The doctor says I'm practicing breathing, which is really good. Yay me!
Mommy's belly is 50 inches around. Pretty big. And she weighs 213 pounds.
She thinks I'm bigger than Ivan was. The doctor thinks I might be, too; says Mommy's guess is the best way to tell.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Rumbles
Well, I'm head down, and sinking lower by the day, and making Mommy cringe when I bonk her in the cervix. There are more squeezy-hugging feelings than there used to be. I'm getting a little squished, slowing down a little on my big athletic movements.
She's tired more often, not moving around quite as much. I think she's wondering when I'm going to make my appearance.
The doc says I'm doing all the stuff I should be, and more -- I'm even practicing breathing a lot, which is something the doc says I wouldn't be doing if I were still working on getting other systems up to speed. A very good sign that I'm pretty ready to be born.
Ivan hugs and kisses the belly more, now, and yells things at me, like "ARE YOU COMING OUT SOON, BABY BROTHER?" and "YOU LIKE CHOCOLATE CAKE?"
She's tired more often, not moving around quite as much. I think she's wondering when I'm going to make my appearance.
The doc says I'm doing all the stuff I should be, and more -- I'm even practicing breathing a lot, which is something the doc says I wouldn't be doing if I were still working on getting other systems up to speed. A very good sign that I'm pretty ready to be born.
Ivan hugs and kisses the belly more, now, and yells things at me, like "ARE YOU COMING OUT SOON, BABY BROTHER?" and "YOU LIKE CHOCOLATE CAKE?"
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