Me At 26 Weeks

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I'm getting closer and closer to the end of my second trimester – as of right now, I'm at 26 weeks in my second pregnancy!

Me At 26 Weeks

As I did with my first pregnancy, I'm taking photos and doing a cute week-by-week FYI session from here on out (ala Little Baby Garvin).

How far along?

26 Weeks.

Total weight gain/loss:

30-ish. I forgot to weigh myself this morning.

Maternity clothes?

I start every day wearing these Old Navy tank tops and maternity workout pants and then switch to whatever for the evening. I picked up these shorts at Target and they are super cute and comfy.

Stretch marks?

Yes.

Sleep:

Sleeping great and it's all thanks to my AMAZING mattress (straight up NOT an exaggeration).

Best moment this week:

Honestly, this week kinda sucked. But any time I feel him move or Melanie interacts with “baby brother” – it's the best.

Miss Anything?

Salami, turkey, dried sausage.

Movement:

He's officially a mover and hates when I sit with my feet up or crossed.

Food cravings:

So many tomatoes.

Anything making you queasy or sick:

Like last week, I've woken up nauseous a couple of days this week – totally random and weird.

Gender:

BOY!

Labor Signs:

No.

Belly Button in or out?

In.

Wedding rings on or off?

Off.

Happy or Moody most of the time:

Happy but anxious because we've got a lot happening in the next few months and so much to try and get done before this little guy arrives.

Looking forward to:

Signing the closing on our home re-fi so we can start the equity loan process and enlarge our home.

In other news, this wasn't the greatest week.

No less than three people didn't know I was pregnant (So, essentially, they just thought I was morbidly obese… which, I mean, I'm definitely overweight but COME ON.

I totally look pregnant.) – in fact, one person made jokes about it behind my back to a group of people and they all laughed.

So that was awesome.

Then, the garage sale that I literally look forward to every year was a big, huge BUST and I got exactly NOTHING for my son (which I had really, really counted on budget-wise).

Then, to top it all off, a little boy THREW A ROCK AT ME (and his parents did not care AT ALL). So, last week can suck it. HARD.