A few of the many pictures my dad snapped while he was here.
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This is such an exciting time!
My husband always says he can tell when I am pregnant because I start nesting in a severe way. I once was going to go buy a pregnancy test and my hubby told me that it wasn’t necessary. I asked him why and he said I wasn’t going in my nesting frenzy so he knew. He was right. I wasn’t pregnant.
That’s interesting. I don’t hit serious nesting until the second trimester. But I know I’m pregnant before I take the test because I wake up hot in the middle of the night and can’t sleep. I guess it must be the hormone surge. The entire nine months I sleep hot.
We actually have Bella’s clothes in plastic drawers now too. The drawers used to hold our plastic containers and lids but were repurposed when we moved.
You know I swear I start having symptoms before implantation too. And I’ve been charting my cycles, so I’m pretty certain about the time line.
Run with it!
You do cardboard, I do rubbermaid… Actually, I have been content with plastic drawers for the babies. They’re kind of a happy medium!
My mom knows when I’m pregnant because I complain of feeling “weird”—shaky, weak, stomach upset. I told her she couldn’t have known this time because the symptoms likely occurred before implantation. However, that doesn’t change the fact that her hunch was right!