Holy cow y’all. At 15 weeks, I was pretty darn skinny! If you would have asked me whether or not I thought I was skinny pre-pregnancy, I would have told you HELL NO. And at 15 weeks, I felt like my baby bump was totally obvious to everyone. Now, I can’t help but laugh! Nothing like pregnancy to make you feel thin!
This week, Lizard is between 2-3 pounds. When I was at the doctor the other day (GP, not the OB), she told me that Lizard is “essentially done cooking” and is now just “plumping up”. Speaking of Lizard, many of our family members and church ladies are expressing their dislike for the nickname “Lizard.” I tell them that we like that nick-name, but if they don’t, they’re welcome to call her Liz or Lizzy–not Liza, or Ella, or Ellie, or Beth. I don’t understand those being nicknames for Elizabeth (except for Beth, but if I wanted her to be named Beth, I would have named her Beth!), but that’s another story.
In other news:
-The nursery is coming along…I just need ideas for what, if anything to do on the walls that don’t have the mural. Floating shelves? Frames with wall art?
-Back pain is near constant.
-Did I mention that last Friday the waiter asked me whether I was pregnant or “just really liked beer”? Justin says that in retrospect, he should have looked at me and loudly said, “YOU’RE PREGNANT?! When were you going to tell me?!” I have to admit though, as far as pregnancy comments go, that one is probably the funniest and most unique. The waiter is just lucky that I was in a good mood that day. Any other day, and I just as easily could have cried.
-Sweet Justin told me he’s been praying hard that I have a good night’s sleep, and for the first time in months, I slept for more than 3 hours at a time last night. Speaking of last night, I remember rolling over and feeling this weird kicking by my stomach. While I was sleeping, I remember thinking, “that’s not what Lizzy’s kicks usually feel like!” Then I realized that I had rolled over onto the cat, and she was kicking me and trying desperately to get my big belly off her. Sorry Bones!
-My hair is a big frizzy mess. I am really tempted just to toss it in a pony-tail for the next 3 months.
-I HATE the taste and consistency of plain, organic yogurt, but I’ve been eating it like it’s going out of style to try and ward off any nasty side-effects of the antibiotics that I’m on (and thankfully, I’m feeling much better). Blech! I mixed the most recent batch with applesauce to try to make it taste a little better, but no dice.
-I’m beginning to get a linea negra. But here’s the funny part–I had surgery a couple of years ago to remove my appendix, and they went in lapriscopically right above my belly button. Consequently, I have a small scar right above my belly button. The linea negra goes from my ribs, down to the scar in a nice straight line, then the scar makes it jutt over about an inch, making it go completely around my belly button. It’s just funny that the lines totally don’t line up at all.
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