This past week in my pregnancy has brought much discomfort and subsequent grumpy scrooginess to my normally happy countenance. I am uncomfortable. I can't reach my own feet, my face is starting to look unfamiliar to me (puffiness, ick), crazy dark circles under my eyes, sleep deprivation, AND among other discomforts, to top it all off, I have the worst cold EVER!!
However, my biggest complaint right now is :NO PANTS WILL STAY UP AROUND THIS BASKETBALL OF A BELLY. I swear, I feel like that's where two-thirds of my discomfort and grumpiness is coming from... from being ANGRY with my PANTS. I've gotten to this point where they won't stay up, so I am constantly pulling on them, and my underwear are being pushed down with every step I take, so I'm pulling on those too, and suddenly I'm in a blind rage and I feel like punching a wall. Seriously. I still try to dress fashionably, but because of my pant problem, am finding it truly difficult to maintain this goal of mine!!
This is a downside of being pregnant in the Winter: PANTS. (Although I have been loving the winter weather, I"m ALWAYS so hot, so it's nice to go outside and just sit in the cool air every now and then!) Now, every morning when I open my pants drawer, I feel 'the scowl' creep back on my face. And it doesn't leave again until I can ditch them that night. This even goes for pajama pants (with ties!)... and "mid belly" pants... and "under belly" pants... and "full belly coverage" pants... I'm convinced that there are NO pants made in the universe that will cooperate with this insane belly of mine.
To recap for those who may have dozed off during this rant: I.HATE. PANTS.
However, my biggest complaint right now is :NO PANTS WILL STAY UP AROUND THIS BASKETBALL OF A BELLY. I swear, I feel like that's where two-thirds of my discomfort and grumpiness is coming from... from being ANGRY with my PANTS. I've gotten to this point where they won't stay up, so I am constantly pulling on them, and my underwear are being pushed down with every step I take, so I'm pulling on those too, and suddenly I'm in a blind rage and I feel like punching a wall. Seriously. I still try to dress fashionably, but because of my pant problem, am finding it truly difficult to maintain this goal of mine!!
This is a downside of being pregnant in the Winter: PANTS. (Although I have been loving the winter weather, I"m ALWAYS so hot, so it's nice to go outside and just sit in the cool air every now and then!) Now, every morning when I open my pants drawer, I feel 'the scowl' creep back on my face. And it doesn't leave again until I can ditch them that night. This even goes for pajama pants (with ties!)... and "mid belly" pants... and "under belly" pants... and "full belly coverage" pants... I'm convinced that there are NO pants made in the universe that will cooperate with this insane belly of mine.
To recap for those who may have dozed off during this rant: I.HATE. PANTS.
Anyway, to get off my "woe is me" tirade, there have been many wonderful, positive aspects of being this BIG. I love feeling my baby girl move inside of me. There is no feeling in the world that can compare. I love getting home from work, plopping on the couch, pulling up my shirt, and watching the show! She moves so much and i'm starting to recognize body parts, like her little bum, her back, her shoulder, even elbows. It's just so precious, and makes me all the more anxious to meet the little miracle. I also love how close my husband and I grow with each week of pregnancy. We are both just so excited to start this journey together of parenthood, and I have no doubt how wonderful he will be with baby Claire. He loves talking to her and he even claims he can hear her heartbeat through my belly! So cute :)
Well, here's a lovely view of my BIG belly.... just lovely :)
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