35 Weeks

Last night I was on the phone with my sister Sarah, and this little guy started kneeing me so hard that I stopped mid-sentence and couldn't remember what I was saying. This kick-boxing has been going on a lot lately, but thankfully he's not kicking my ribs - yet. It still hurts though! He's also had the hiccups a few times lately...makes me so sad for him because I hate the hiccups. And as you can see, I'm getting bigger by the day. (seriously - compare this picture to the one from last week) I'm glad this little guy is growing big and strong, but I'm not as thrilled about my new status as "big, fine woman" (thank you, Nate, for this image-affirming nick-name) Thankfully, I'm not sensitive about how big I am, and Nate knows that, so don't get all mad at him for being mean. We both joke about my weight...when you're tall, the scales just show a higher number than we're you're short, and wow is my number high!! I am still loving pregnancy. I have virtually no "symptoms" aside from the frequent trips to the ladies' room (and the refrigerator) and the beating my insides are taking from my little rambo man. I couldn't be more thankful. Only (less than) 5 weeks til we meet our little man!! I can hardly believe it!