Five more weeks and the beach ball keeps getting bigger! As it should. Thirty weeks usually signals that I’m nearing the end and it’s probably time I should prepare for baby. But this time around I’ve got a child about to enter Kindergarten (woa, real school!), another one at home about to homeschool pre-school, and lots more maternity sewing to do. Plus, the toddler who doesn’t seem to be thrilled about the potential for someone younger than her taking up mama’s lap. Or really, anyone taking mama’s lap.
Overall, I’m feeling good. I’m avoiding the outside world from 11 am-3 pm and finding shade whenever possible. And eating popsicles and ice cream on a daily basis. My kids are loving pregnant mama! Because, as everyone knows, if mama eats something, there’s no way I can get away with being the only one who gets it.
And here’s how the ball has inflated over the last 14 weeks:
Til next time – 35 weeks will definitely get me into gear to get ready! 😉