Running Out Of Room

The boys are starting to get jipped on the lap department. I've hit 31 weeks now and not much leg room in sight when I sit. They have made adjustments and usually just lay their head on my belly or just on my legs. Sometimes at night Brayden still wants rocked and I can't help but laugh at how far away he is from me when we rock and back and forth. It can't be comfortable for him at all and he ususally says, "Mommy, I gonna fall." But I guess he prefers the uncomfortableness for a little snuggle time with mommy...and that is just fine with me!

9 Weeks and Counting. I can't believe D-day is coming so quickly. I've been feeling pretty good. Mostly tired with lots of contractions already. I've been having quite a few uncomfortable ones this week and of course my doctor is out of town. I looked back at Brayden's baby book at this exact week and I was put on bedrest because of contractions. This stinking uterus. My bloodwork isn't great, which was a little disappointing, but the doctor is just going to keep an eye on things and I will need to have my blood drawn at every appointment from now on. She is moving around quite a bit and I am soaking in all the movements and little kicks since this will be my last time. Can't believe how much I love this little girl and haven't even met her yet!