“I wanted to surprise you” is what he said. It sure worked, it worked big time. My man is the perfect man, I’m a lucky gal
Being pregnant surely is an experience and at 25 weeks is starting to get heavy for me at times. This became rather abundantly clear during our trip to London this passed week.
Luckily I have Lev, he has turned out to be the great protector of the belly. He fetches me stuff all the time, even tho I could get up and get it myself. If my back is sore or the belly feels tensed he even helps me undo my shoes so I don’t have to bend.
While out around people he makes sure people don’t bump into me, he puts his elbows out and make people move instead of me having me dodging them. On the bus or train he gets me a seat as I don’t move as fast he does as well as getting angry when people don’t move from priority seats (for preggos, disabled and those less able to stand)
I’ve become really protective of the belly and it’s nice knowing that he is on my team and is doing the same.
I love my Lev, he treats me so good and he’s gonna be the best daddy ever!
Today I had an appointment with my midwife, usually they feel rather pointless to be honest, but today I got to hear BabyFarksMcGeezAxs heartbeats.
Heart is beating perfect and he moves around a lot. He’s perfect, just perfect.
The realisation of that I don’t have anyone to hang out with or do things with here in the town where I live made me wonder if I even enjoy living here at all.
For the third day in a row I’m stuck with the joint pain from hell. Every joint in my body seems to ache badly and I only leave my bed for bathroom breaks and intake of food, both of those due to BabyFarksMcGeezAxs.
The baby is playing fight club, but it’s nice. And most of all, reassuring that he is fine. He might come out requesting ice cream instead of breast milk tho, as that seems to be a craving of mine
Today we got awesome weather, sun and high enough temperature to wear only short sleeve if you swing that way!
And in less than 3 weeks we’re off to London for 5 days. Last trip before BabyFarksMcGeezAxs arrives.
My goal will be to see guards with furry big hats and to eat icecream at Baskin Robbins
Right now one of the best things in the world is to lay in bed, with hands on the belly, and feeling kicks.
So cozy and so relaxing.
I usually get an easter egg from my parents every year, this year I ended up getting the stomach flu from my dad instead. Worst easter egg ever!
I spent 12 friggin hours throwing up Sunday and ever since I’ve been in bed trying to get back on my feet.
I can say this much, feels like I know every inch of our bedroom ceiling now…
Life is changing, just as fast as this little guy and my belly is growing, and I’m loving it.
We can’t wait to meet you!
Männiksohamn by John Ajvide Lindqvist