Yes, 22 weeks! Can you believe it? Time is flying and going miserably slow, all at the same time. Baby girl has been kicking a whole lot more lately, particularly right in my bladder. Perhaps we have a future little soccer player. . .although neither of her parents know anything about soccer. Besides when she hits my bladder, I love it when I feel her little kicks. They make me smile. I love having my little buddy with me wherever I go.
The AC and my swimsuit are my new best friends these days. I seem to get overheated a lot faster than I used to. I am also always out of breath. I try to go swimming a couple of times a week (hey, it’s the thought that counts), but those 10 steps to our front door still kill me every time! Or simple tasks like making our bed gets me panting. Let’s just say it’s from pregnancy, not my lack of exercise. ;)
We’re still thinking of names. Ok, we’ve done a whole lot of thinking, it’s just the agreeing part we haven’t got to yet. ;) Every time we go to the store, I drag B to the baby section to test out strollers, pick out car seats, and squeal over anything miniature or pink. Our room is being consumed with baby items galore! The bassinet is currently holding our clean laundry, and our drawers are slowly being emptied with our stuff, and being replaced with itty bitty shoes, hats, and onesies. Between her two grandmas, this little girl will be dressed to the nines!