Sunday, February 14, 2010
The Many Faces of Pogo
Friday, February 12, 2010
bulbous
Boom. That's 24 weeks. Big. Gigantic. Whale-like. Along with this large belly comes:
- A virtually non-existant belly button, except when standing and it bulges out just a bit
- The beginnings of lovely, light purple stretch marks. Ugh.
- An occassional surprise as I catch myself in the mirror, forgetting that I'm supposed to look like this
- A cute little waddle that slows down my walk. I used to be a fast-walker. Now people pass me. That makes me a little sad.
- The need for Sean to push me up whenever I'm in a comfy sitting position. One of these days, I'm going to become helplessly stuck and have to wait hours for someone to rescue me.
- Oh so many mid-sleep wake-ups, typically for a bathroom break. Training for when babies are here? I think so.
But despite those things, I actually quite enjoy gestating. I can cheer myself on as I gain weight. I drink whole milk. I'm never expected to do any sort of heavy lifting. My mom buys me clothes.
And more importantly, I have this inside me:
It really is incredible to feel them kick and punch. And fun to pick out names. Sean and I have an even tighter bond. I'm getting those motherly instincts. It's all such a beautiful process.
And isn't that little boy cute? We were only given pictures of A this time (last time it was just B's face)- I think because the doctor forgot what he'd already done. But, they're identical, doesn't really matter, right? I like how he's striking different poses with his hands- he'll make a perfect photo subject, he's a natural. And at least in these photos, you can get a better sense of the face. They're putting on the weight now so the face isn't so skeletal.
I think he's quite the looker.
Friday, February 5, 2010
Follow-up?
On a happier note, how great was Lost? I haven't had nearly enough time to read all the analyses out there (who, me? A nerd? nah...). I'm a bit too inundated with real life decisions and situations. Ah, grownuphood.
Onward, ever onward!