Today marks the final week of our Second Trimester (27 weeks). You know what that means!! Yes, I can have a glass of wine to help me sleep once and a while without worrying that I will cause Ezra serious brain damage. My uterus feels like Ezra weighs 40 pounds, and not the meager 2.3 that he actually weighs. I have to get up and walk around more often now; my big baby is cutting off the blood supply to my legs so I get leg cramps without regular short walks. Ezra is still a shy boy. He moves a lot for me, but the moment someone tries to feel his kicks, Ezra stops moving completely as if to say, "If I hold still maybe they won't notice me."
Note to Ezra:
Hey there, bubbuhs. You sure do get cranky if I haven't eaten in a while, much like your Pops. Most moms feel their babies moving just after a meal, but I feel you most if I have not eaten in a while. You've been waking me up in the middle of the night lately; are you getting me ready for midnight feedings?
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