During the past two weeks the baby has occasionally turned into a ninja with special skills at fitting his body parts underneath my ribs. He especially likes to do it when we’re shopping for some reason. It’s great fun to walk around Lowe’s and Walmart while holding your ribs and trying to massage it, hoping that will make him moveðĐ. It doesn’t work, by the way. I can’t imagine how much more painful that will be when he can’t move as well and when he starts kicking even more. He really needs to cool it if he wants to be my friend. Aside from the assaults to my ribs, I’m feeling pretty good and start my third trimester next Wednesday. I saw the doctor this week and she checked his heartbeat, which was good. I didn’t do my glucose test this week because she was late coming into my appointment because she was stuck in surgery and I had to leave so that I wasn’t late for yoga. I’m going to do it in a couple of weeks when I go back for my ultrasound. My feet and ankles have been swelling so she told me signs to watch for Preeclampsia but said I’m not showing signs now. She told me to rest with my feet propped above my heart to help with the swelling. She said as the weather gets warmer that will probably get worse ðĨ. Blah. I can’t complain though, aside from a dry patch of skin on my face, I’ve had a really good second trimester with hardly any nuisances. Other than the task of bending over getting harder by the day ð. I need one of those grabber things that I used to see commercials for that were advertised for older women and men. They totally missed a market. We give the girls a Kong toy when we leaved that has one of the peanut butter/coconut oil treats I make for them in it to keep them occupied. The only problem is that every time I go to look for them to fill them, they are almost always under the couch, which requires me to get on the floor to retrieve them. A grabber would be so helpful. Actually, them not knocking their Kongs under the couch would also be super helpful. Sigh. Sophie went to the doc this week, too, because she was due for vaccines and needed some flea and tick medicine. I’m grateful that there’s a lyme vaccine because we have found severals ticks on the girls and some on us ðĄ. I HATE ticks. Philip says I can spot ticks like I do four-leaf clovers because I see brown ticks our brown dog while out on our walk and pull them off of her before they even attach. Sansa was SO mad when I took Soph in my car and left her at home. She barked at me several times with her real, audible bark. Once Soph finished with her doctor I came and picked up Sansa and took them for a ride down to work. Mollie was the only one still there so she got to visit with them ð. Soph was standoffish as she usually is with other people but Sansa explored the whole place no problem. She just ran around from room to room seeing what was there. I deemed the visit successful because no one pottyed on the floor.
She has the biggest tongue ever.
We celebrated Easter last weekend at my brother’s house and Philip and Kate included the baby by painting an egg on my belly. Having someone paint inside your belly button is strange. The egg turned out good but I wish it would’ve been a bit bigger so that my stomach didn’t look huge in comparison ðð. Philip wore his Bob Ross Happy Trees socks for inspiration. I had been waiting for about a month to make my Paula Dean Ooey Gooey Butter cake that one of my yoga friends brought back for me from Paula’s restaurant in Myrtle Beach. I can’t even tell you how delicious that cake was! I’m pretty sure it’s rich enough that it’s not meant to be iced but I wanted it to be festive for Easter so I put Rainbow Chip icing on 2/3 of it. Coen and Philip aren’t big fans of icing so I left some of it un-iced for them. Everyone thought it was great so if you’re looking for a crowd pleasing dessert, I highly recommend her mix! After they painted my belly Kate and Link wanted to hunt for eggs so we helped Haleigh and Coen hide them. Since our girls didn’t get to participate we created a dog friendly version for them later by hiding their treats around the living room. Sansa loves finding stuff (especially us during hide and seek) and Sophie isn’t as good at it but she understands what’s going on. Sometimes we have to nudge her in the right direction so Sansa doesn’t find them all first ð.
Yesterday was a long but successful day as we had a community baby safety shower at work, an event where we provided lots of great information to expectant women and moms of babies under one. I spoke about prenatal and postnatal health and feeding infants and toddlers. I’m always a little nervous before giving a presentation but I think it went well. The only part that was bad was being the last speaker before lunch and having to talk about feeding ðĪŠ. There was so much going on yesterday with so many events happening: Plant a Pizza at the Wetzel Co. Museum, meet and greet local authors at The Book Store, National Drug Take Back Day, prom, and several others. Even our milk expired yesterday ðĪ·ðŧ♀️. If you were bored you really missed out.
After our event I was so tired that I did nothing for the rest of the day, other than take a walk with the girls. They love going so much and it’s good for me to get the exercise but the further along I get, the slower my pace and the more it wears me out. Last week during one of the warmer days I attempted to start cleaning up our storage building a bit while Philip mowed the yard. The shelves that we worked so hard on to organize it were a mess with tools strewn everything and totes of yard sale stuff in front of everything, making it next to impossible to get the lawn mower out. I still have a ways to go but the tools are looking much better, at least. I was so exhausted when I finished that night and my back hurt worse than it has before. I made a bad decision earlier that day that wouldn’t have been bad if I had not overdone it so much outside. The sweeper hadn’t been run in longer than I care to admit so in order to make sure it got done, I made some homemade carpet powder with baking soda and essential oil and sprinkled it on the couch, ottoman, chair, and floor. When I finished up outside, all I wanted to do was take a relaxing bath to loosen up my back but I still had to vacuum ð. So my plan worked, I had no choice but to do it, but the timing was terrible. Anyway, now you know how to force yourself to vacuum if you’ve been avoiding it but choose your timing wisely! ð
The girls have been enjoying the warm weather and playing outside quite a bit. Putting the fence in the back yard is one of the best home improvements we’ve made because I love watching them run and have fun. Soph had a bit too much fun the day that Philip mowed though. Do you know what happens when a white dog runs and rolls in freshly mowed grass?
THIS.
ð. She is lovingly referred to as Little Shit in our household and it’s so fitting.
Sansa getting a rare moment to love on her momma and baby brother.
This picture cracks me up. She’s such a nut.
“How may I help you?”
I laugh when they lay with their face all squished up
She’s always gotta be touching someone ðĪĶðŧ♀️.
She looked so comfy ð
We thought she was done with this ð. She doesn’t do it often, at least not when we’re looking. (I made her move after I took the pic ð).
Trying to get mom’s attention.
Being bored because it was raining outside ð.
The only time she behaves is when she’s sleeping. We love her anyway ❤️.
I will have some repurpose projects to share with you next time! ð