Ughhhhh! Last night I went to bed and
literally woke up every two hours. I know I have mentioned this
before but
literally got up at 1am, 3am, 5am, 7am, 9am.......at that point I just gave up on sleep. It has been 2 hours and I
haven't gone to the bathroom yet! Figures.
My appetite has been a little strange. I have been eating very healthy thus far, but for some reason I have been leaning towards the sweets. Thank goodness I only have 3 weeks to go. The last weeks until I deliver I am just going to walk and take yoga. I will be living in empire waist shirts, leggings and sweatpants. I have been very lucky with my wardrobe. I have actually been getting away with not buying one maternity outfit. But since I've reached 146pds..........I just cannot! so I improvise with a elastic band.
A couple of days ago I assembled the "breast pump". I turned that thing on, the hum of the machine scared me. I called for Ahmed and told him "I was was nervous about this". Then we just started laughing. I told him to "try it for me". Of course he looked at me like .....are you serious? Then he saw in my face how scared I was. He quickly took the shield, put it on his chest and I turned it on . He said "look it doesn't hurt", then I cranked it to the max, his nipple stretched about an inch, and he screamed "Ouch" I turned it off quickly and we both cracked up ........."see I told you". I just wanted to say....Ahmed thank you so much for your support and entertaining me with such antics.Love you. xoxo Muah!!!