Thank you to everyone who expressed interest in my fetus I'm still not totally sure of journal etiquette, so I decided to answer the questions here instead of spamming random folks' journals with my responses.
I am now seven months pregnant, and due on June 26th (which happens to be my parents' anniversary). My tummy is huge, but apparently I'm carrying "low" and "wide" so it's not as huge as it could be. I haven't been able to see my feet in awhile, and trying to shave anything below my waist is a challenge and a half. Our ultrasound tech gave us an 85% guarantee that it's a girl, so her name shall be Emily Grace. I didn't get much of a say in regards to "Emily", but the Grace was all me and I'm secretly hoping that's what we end up calling her. If the odds are against us and she really is a he, he'll be Edward Henry the fifth.
Feeling her swin around in there is great, and on days when I hate most everyone (like today-- we'll get to that in a minute) it reminds me that there's a larger force at work than just me and my life. Sometimes, when she's either really high or really low, the jabs can get obnoxious. But for the most part, I like feeling her move around.
Alright, on to my angst. Actually I'm not angsty anymore and you'll never know about it unless you read the super-long entry I had up here for about 2 hours. I had a milkshake and some love and now I fell much better.
I am now seven months pregnant, and due on June 26th (which happens to be my parents' anniversary). My tummy is huge, but apparently I'm carrying "low" and "wide" so it's not as huge as it could be. I haven't been able to see my feet in awhile, and trying to shave anything below my waist is a challenge and a half. Our ultrasound tech gave us an 85% guarantee that it's a girl, so her name shall be Emily Grace. I didn't get much of a say in regards to "Emily", but the Grace was all me and I'm secretly hoping that's what we end up calling her. If the odds are against us and she really is a he, he'll be Edward Henry the fifth.
Feeling her swin around in there is great, and on days when I hate most everyone (like today-- we'll get to that in a minute) it reminds me that there's a larger force at work than just me and my life. Sometimes, when she's either really high or really low, the jabs can get obnoxious. But for the most part, I like feeling her move around.
Alright, on to my angst. Actually I'm not angsty anymore and you'll never know about it unless you read the super-long entry I had up here for about 2 hours. I had a milkshake and some love and now I fell much better.
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Emily Grace is a beautiful name.... however I vote for the calling her Grace to. For some reason, the "nickname" Gracie has aways been appealing to me.
Milkshakes can cure everything! Well, not really, but they sure do help!