Apparently my baby is the size of a small cantaloupe and is still less than a pound. One thing is for sure, this baby is moving like crazy. There is a good chance he might come out an acrobat with all the goings ons inside of me. I do love to feel him move, but I do have to admit that because this is my second, I feel that the ...... isn't quite there like it was with Oliver. I'm not as light hearted about the discomforts and maybe a little more annoyed :-/ I'll have to work on that. Everything else is going well. My nausea is pretty much gone, I like to eat again (unless it's something new or different). I seem to have more energy and I'm still a little emotional (no big surprise there). An oh the Anxiety!! I was an anxious wreck when I was pregnant with Oliver. Nighttime was/is the worst. Someone is most definitely going to drown in my mom's pool or die in a car accident. And don't get me starting on someone breaking into my house.......I kinda turn into a loon. Can anyone else relate? Or is this just me? At any rate, I spend a lot of energy trying to stay true to my "normal self" which is tricky when you are growing another human being.
So, it's time to start nesting!! I have big plans for Oliver's "Big Boy Room" and I just found this inspiring nursery picture on instagram. More to come on both of those!!! Nesting is one of my favorite parts of this whole process, that and I love declutering, organizing, and decorating anyway, so it's always fun to have a little motivation.
Isn't this cute?? I'm going to start used furniture shopping soon if anyone wants to join me :)
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