Pregnancy Fun

I am now starting my third and final trimester.  Thank goodness.  I am so anxious to met our little boy and I am ready to be done with the pain.  This is the worse time of year to be pregnant.  It is hot.  Sunday it was up to the nineties.  I am not looking forward to next month when it is usually in the hundreds.  It doesn't help that I swell.  I feel like the state puff marsh mellow man from Ghost busters.  I will wake up in the morning just a little swollen and as the day goes on everything puffs out.  My feet swell to where I can't even get on my flip flops.  The girls will touch my legs and it is painful.  Emme told the baby to be nice to me that other day because I was having a hard time moving.  To add to the fun I cramp.  If I move to quickly or sit for too long I will horrible stomach cramps.  My doctor is funny he tells me the sun is my enemy, your going to hurt, drink lots of water, and don't do too much or you'll be on bed rest again.  Aww the joys of high risk pregnancy.  But at least at the end of this I will have a cute little miracle.  I have a wonderful hubby who indulgence my craves.  (Latest soft pretzels with nacho cheese and cranberry slushes from Sonic)  and anxieties about getting ready for a boy after two girls.  My girls are pretty good too though there are days where they drive me up the wall.  Livi is in the whining stage.  She cries about every little thing.  Alot of it is caused by Emme's bossiness and bullying.  One minute they are the best of friends and them Emme hits her or throws something at her.  She gave Livi a big lump on her forehead one day because she pushed her on the concrete floor at Wal Mart.  Then a couple days later threw a book and gave her a black eye.  If I put Emme in a time out Livi becomes upset and wants her sister.  At least when I need to rest I know I can turn on the Leap Frog video on Netflix and get a half an hour.  Or call Matt's mom to take them for a bit.  Hopefully my feet can survive this weekend as every day is busy.  A Wedding, two birthday parties, and a baptism.  13 weeks or less to go.