Here we are at 24 weeks! The baby girl is growing, I think... I am hungry all the time. I am almost excited to go to the doctor next time, just to see what my new measurements are! I definitely don't fit into non-preggers clothes any more. I thought I was going to be able to keep wearing t-shirts for the duration. Yeah, that's not going to work. Unless they become belly shirts, which we all know is class with a capital gross. Maybe Mike's t-shirts.
I just ate a bowl of ice cream and the baby is now dancing in my tummy. She is truly my daughter.
My mom and Mike's mom, Karen, have been so great about supplementing my borrowed pregnancy wardrobe with their own really kind gifts. This is a new dress that Karen got me, just for the holidays!
|Mike said "look normal". This is what I came up with.|
Happy Wednesday (ohmygoshitsnottuesday).