Little girl Wynne is getting big and is very, very active. She's woken me up a few times at 5am with her forceful movements (not to mention jumping on my bladder). It's like she's saying, "Hey, mom, I know you tried to ignore me there for awhile, but I am not going to take that anymore. I'm here and I'm coming soon!"
I've been trying to be diligent about doing some yoga on most days. I have a couple of DVD's that I like, but both annoy me when they talk about stretching the ribs "in order to make space for the baby." Uh, how about making space for me?! She is invading my space, not vice-versa. I will say that the space invasion is good motivation for great posture. If I slouch, I pretty much can't get a deep breath, so I sit up nice and tall. Thank you very much, little one.
Given how close we are to welcoming this little lady into our lives, Brian and I have put the brakes on our house search. Moving while 36 weeks pregnant and then trying to sell our house just seemed like a very bad idea. So, we are hunkering down in our cozy little home and figuring out how to fit her in.
The other day Brian, Rhys and I were all in the bathroom going through our morning routines and it felt even more crowded than usual. My belly is taking up all kinds of room, the potty stool we have for Rhys was in the way and the cat was in there too! I thought to myself...it's a good thing Brian and I genuinely like each other. These close quarters would be so much tougher if we didn't.
On to the pics...
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