35 Weeks

Hello Week 35.

Two weeks until full term.

5 weeks until "D Day"....hopefully.  ;)

So what's happening?

Not much really.
This week has been rather uneventful.  I'm pretty sure that this kid has gone from head down to breech...at lease 2 or 3 times.  Alls I gots to say is he besta not get stuck head up.  He currently is head down.  I can usually tell by his hiccups.  If I feel like they're in my rump...then he's head down.  When my rig cage is convulsing...head up.  Anyways, next week I have an ultrasound to make sure he is in fact head down...and to probably see how big this little monkey is weighing in at so far.

So, I'm a pretty healthy eater...in general.  We almost always eat home cooked meals from scratch and I do my best to use whole foods.  It's how we roll.  Let me tell you though what I ate today.  Ready?

1 banana, a pastry, a handful of cherries, 2 bowls of Lucky Charms, some jelly beans, a frappacino, meatloaf and mashed potatoes, and a banana split.  Hello porky.  I feel like my appetite is really weird right now.  The only things that sound good are junk food.  So...yeah.  I think the next couple of days will be detox days for sure.  Though it tastes good going down, eating those foods certainly don't help the energy level...and let's face it.  I need me some energy now a days.

Speaking of energy.  I tried to take a nap on Saturday AND Sunday.  The munchkin wasn't having it though.  He thought that was a perfect time to kick and roll and press his little legs into my sides and ribs.  I just couldn't fall asleep with all those shenanigans going on. The second I got up...he got quiet.  Apparently someone was not digging nap time.  That will not do little man...it will not do.  :)

I think that I can sum up this week with one word, EMOTIONAL!  I am not emotional too.  I'm very even tempered, I laugh a lot but I rarely cry.  I though, have felt on the brink of tears about 6 times this last week...and I really couldn't tell you why.  I cried Friday night...and Sunday afternoon.  Just for the heck of it.  Good times, good times.  Poor Jason.  :)  I'm assuming we can attribute the flood gates being opened to hormones...or I'm just going crazy.

And I guess that's it.  35 weeks or so down.  Can't wait to meet our little booger.  By the way.  I just realized that our original due date (the one I'm still going by) is Father's Day!  How cool to have this little dude on Father's Day...yet I wouldn't complain if he comes earlier too.  :) 

Anywho.  I DO have a picture but it's taking forever and a day to load soooo...just imagine me a tiny bit bigger then last week.  :)