29 weeks pregnant and I sure am feeling it. I’m hurting in every nook and cranny. I feel like I tripped over a rock twisting my ankle right after getting a Charley horse in my left calf with someone throwing a bowling ball at my hoo-ha (vagina) smashing my pelvic bone in half all at the same time. I did however get some sleep today for the first time in a while. Although I wish it would have been just about 12 hours longer than it was. I guess i’ll make due.
Aside from all the complaining abut my body hurting baby Ryan is doing well. Growing and kicking more and more each week. But now that the time has come to start getting all her stuff in order I am realizing how crazy it still is that I will be having a baby girl. I am not use to all the pink in the house. The little things like what i’m going to call a vagina? How i’m going to explain to Nolan (4) why his sister does not have a tee-twack like he does and that no her tee-twack (penis) is not broken. How when my boys are older i’m going to have to keep an eye on when they have friends over being that I will now have a younger girl in the house and we all know how teenage hormones work.
Now I know i’m probably over thinking things already but hey I’m having a girl, what am I suppose to do???