3 Months and Counting... (ready for it to be over)
I know I'm only 3 months (12 weeks) and I'm still not really showing much of anything. Not even a tiny pudge. I've seen pictures of other women that are around the same due date as me, and they seem to have at least a bump. I don't know if it's the fact that I'm barely eating much of anything, and that I'm actually losing weight rather than gaining it.
My boyfriend and I were trying to figure out when I'll start looking pregnant. I said maybe around 4.5 months, and he said 5 months. We'll see who's right.
I was looking at bikinis at the motherhood maternity store in the mall, and why would I want to wear a halter top anything when my boobs are GIGANTIC? Do these people not realize how uncomfortable the extra weight would be on my shoulders? If only my boobs didn't grow like 1.5 cups bigger than normal, I would have worn my bikini from last year cause it's pretty friggin' cute. Well, looks like later tonight I'm going to try on the top and see if it fits or not for real.
So far, the only food that seems to stay down is spaghetti and meat sauce, and the occasional Japanese chicken hibachi with rice. We tried some authentic (well, as authentic as we're going to get here in Virginia) Mexican food, and we'll see how I feel after a little bit. So far so good. No urges to throw anything up, and I haven't taken my Zantac for heartburn... so in my eyes, so far so good. But the night is still young. Phil thought it would be a good idea to try Mexican because he thought that I would be sick and tired of eating nothing but spaghetti and noodles. He was right. But unfortunately, it seems to be the only food that I can manage to sort of keep down.
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