Fifteen more weeks to go. It sounds like forever. Especially if I continue to put on 2 pounds per week. ::hangs head in shame::
I trust my body, I know I’m gaining exactly what I need, but dang it, 2 pounds a week is a lot! I really don’t think I’m eating that much more, and I only had one chocolate fudge cake in the whole 3 weeks (somehow I seem to think that matters)
My blissful second trimester of comfort period may be approaching an end. I’m starting to get heartburn again. I’m starting to experience some swelling on my ankles, though not every day. And have I mentioned I hate the bed we sleep in? I’m almost counting to hours till we move into our house (6 more days!)
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