We have entered the final stretch, the third trimester. In 12 short weeks (OK more like 14 but whatever!) our sweet Evan will be making his grand entrance! I feel pretty good. My belly looks as though there is more than one in there. It's MUCH bigger than both my previous pregnancies. I am starting to worry I am going to have a 10 pounder!
I am still exhausted. I never got that second trimester energy and it only seems to be getting worse as the time goes on. Oh well, thankfully I have a wonderful husband who doesn't mind eating take out Chinese food on a regular basis! In my defense I have been battling this nasty cough going on three weeks now.
It's disappointing though, because I REALLY need this whole nesting instinct to kick in. Sadly, though, I don't think my genetic make up is conducive to nesting. I did, however, start a project to help get the toys organized into bins. I started this on Monday and it's not even close to being done. The little that has been done was mostly with the Doc's help! Perhaps someday I'll get organized!
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