The Peanut Gallerie

As I draw nearer to the birth, my dreams involve James more and more. I really can't wait to hold him and squeeze him and give him all of my love. I'm excited to introduce him to the world. I am thrilled to be the parent I know I can be and even discover a few new things about myself.

For now, it is still the waiting game. (Although, he is packing on pounds very quickly.) The chart says he's about the size of a head of cabbage (about 3lbs). My tummy is definitely starting to round out more and more. I'm getting that pregnancy waddle. James doesn't just tap on my stomach, he's kickboxing now. 

I think he's winning.

Even though the weather has been absolutely gorgeous, I had an early onset of my allergy symptoms. I am so glad I'm not going to be pregnant during the summer. The heat, the runny nose, the feeling of not being able to breathe, the headaches! I would shoot someone. Maybe all of the cranky pregnant women come out during the summer?

I'll just be happy that by the time winter rolls around, I can dress James up in ridiculous hats. Hey, he had to have known that someone was going to pay for kicking my bladder.