I have no idea where the time goes. Next week I'll be in my third trimester. The dude weighs about 2.5 pounds. And I have decided it's officially the time for warmth and comfort. I'm a big fan of comfortable anyway, so digging out all of my oversized cardigans has been the task of the week. I've also been eating my share of bananas as a potential remedy for the super intense middle-of-the-night charley horses in my calves.
Ow ow ow. We have half-way transitioned Lo into her new bedroom. We think. And last night, she spent her first night in her new, bigger bed. There's getting to be less and less room for her to sit on my lap or lay next to me on the couch. I have a third ultrasound (to rule out previa) tomorrow and we've got our fingers crossed for good news.
I'm definitely looking forward to the holidays (and the food that comes with them) and I'm excited to make a turkey on Thursday. Feeling good, knitting lots and keeping comfy. That's the name of the game.
