Tuesday, October 1, 2013

5 Months



How far along? 23 weeks
Total weight gain: WELL.... lets just say the doctor told me im gaining weight too fast. To lay off the pastries. And that im just about to the 25 total pounds im suppose to gain this WHOLE pregnancy..... Bitch I like my cupcakes
Maternity clothes? Lord yes. Cant get enough of them. This basketball I swallowed it a real pain to dress
Stretch marks? Just ones from Gabe
Sleep: Thankfully my husband stopped snoring. Yay! But he likes to kick me all night long (The baby not the man)
Best moment this week: When Spaz let me sleep more than 4 hours.... Lord Thank You!

Miss Anything? Being skinny and having more of a wardrobe to choose from 
Movement: In the ribs. In the bladder. In the stomach. He loves me.
Food cravings: Raw meat. Thats right. Raw meat
Anything making you queasy or sick: Meat. Ironically. But I eat everything in sight. The people sitting next to me in nutrition start to look delicious after a while.
Gender: Monster boy

Happy or Moody most of the time: I think im happy. The beast may have a different story. I have major mood swings. Almost everything makes me cry. Talking about ionic bonds in chem makes me tear up. Not of joy. 
Looking forward to: Evicting this kid. 

FALL IS HERE! Yay! Colorado is in the winter- I cant wait! I pulled out the pumpkins for decorating. Frames up Spaz's fall master pieces. Lit the spiced candles. And started twiddling my thumbs waiting to get a tree.. I suppose I have to wait until Thanksgiving dont I? 


Spaz is slowly getting used to the idea of a new baby brother. He likes to life my shirt for the world to see so he can announce "BABY!!!" real loud.. Then he bolts and smacks the baby real hard. Lovely. But then he goes to his dad and lifts his shirt to scream "BABY!!!" and smack his belly too. No, Spaz, theres no baby in there. Just muscle. And steal. 

And just as Spaz is throwing another tantrum, throwing a toy, screaming at me NO, and I wonder what the hell was I thinking having another baby? He crawls up on my lap and makes faces. Then pulls me in real close and says "love you!"

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