Update on Baby Reynolds #2
I know the picture above is blurry, but this is what I'm dealing with people. I think if you put a picture in the dictionary by "toddler meltdown", this would be next to it. Both the mother and childs face, while the photographer (dad) just sits back and snaps blurry photos.
Still having a meltdown... "mommy I wanna color!"
"You can color if you stand up a smile Kipton." No smile, but at least an attempt.
All smiles now.
Baby Info
How far along? 18 weeksTotal weight gain: Total so far is 10 lbs.
Maternity clothes: oh yeah, belly band can't hack it anymore
Stretch marks: only those marvelous ones from my pregnancy with Kipton that are making their appearance again
Best Moment this week: baby kicking my tummy when I was reading Kipton a story in my lap. I guess he/she approved. :)
Miss anything?: I miss coffee the idea of drinking coffee in the morning while watching the Today Show, but don't really want it. I now can stand the smell of it, but when I drink it it's not very appetizing.
Movement: Very active child, mainly at night when I lay down or when I lean over while sitting down. I guess he/she doesn't liked to be squished.
Food cravings: Still red meat and sweets. Lovely combination, right?
Anything making you queasy or sick: not anymore thank goodness!
Have you started to show yet: yes, but it still looks like a beer belly at this point. :)
Gender: next post!!
Labor Signs: none
Belly button in or out: My deep cave of a belly button is starting to make an appearance
Wedding rings on or off: On
Happy or moody most of the time: Happy, but although I did have a small breakdown last night when Matt decided to be really spontaneous and take us to a dance class!! It was a lot of fun, but he came home and told me to get ready to go dancing. If you don't know Matt this is VERY out of character for him, so I just laughed and didn't really do anything when he said we were going dancing. He came back to me in a few minutes and said, get ready we leave in 5 minutes. "Oh, your serious??!!" So I panic because I have no idea where we are going, what to wear, and much less what to wear when I'm at the current "is she pregnant?" stage and nothing looks right on me. So needless to say, I was standing at the closet crying over how sweet my husband was to take me dancing (something we haven't done since college) and also crying over having nothing that would fit over my fat stomach. So, moody? Eeeehh not so much, but put me in that situation and tears will come quickly. :)
Looking forward to: Getting the nursery set up after we find out if your a boy or a girl! :)
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