37 weeks (almost 38). The day I turned 37 weeks was the beginning of a heat wave, and as I sat in evening service I watched my feet swell between the straps of my sandals, and by the time we got to the benediction I could no longer pry my wedding ring off of my finger. But I still felt really good all things considered. Then a couple days ago the fatigue returned. Boo.
Anyway, the belly is quite prominent. I still manage to forget about it at times. But occasionally I'll turn around and see it catch Adam's eye and he'll say something like "wow, Baby Girl is really out there."
Yes, she is. She pushes my seatbelt out of the way now so that it's practically strangling me. Also, I can barely reach the faucet on my beloved farm sink. That extra inch it sticks out from the counter makes a difference these days.
The view from the top changes throughout the day, but often I'm kinda pointy.
Nice and aerodynamic.
Anyway, the belly is quite prominent. I still manage to forget about it at times. But occasionally I'll turn around and see it catch Adam's eye and he'll say something like "wow, Baby Girl is really out there."
Yes, she is. She pushes my seatbelt out of the way now so that it's practically strangling me. Also, I can barely reach the faucet on my beloved farm sink. That extra inch it sticks out from the counter makes a difference these days.
The view from the top changes throughout the day, but often I'm kinda pointy.
Nice and aerodynamic.
Great picture of our children.
ReplyDeleteAww, you're glowing!
ReplyDeleteYou look wonderful!
ReplyDeleteAnd why, oh why, do they make maternity clothes with STRIPES!?! :)