Monday, January 17, 2011
I'm 23 weeks pregnant today and wishing I had asked my hubby to take a belly picture yesterday. Taking a picture of your pregnant belly in the bathroom mirror is trickier than it seems. By the way, I think I'm losing my butt. In high school, I thought my bottom was too round and now it's flatting out. I should have embraced it while I had it. I guess it's time to do some squats.
Itty bitty is over a pound now or about the weight of a large mango (my favourite fruit!). My baby email update tells me that baby girl can sense my movements very well now, so I should be dancing between squats. I've been talking to itty bitty a lot more lately because I really don't want her coming out thinking her Mommy is one of the cast members of Days of our Lives or heaven forbid, one of the crazy housewives of Beverly Hills. Or maybe it's just time I rethink the TV shows I'm watching these days...hmmmmm.
Posted by Andrea at 10:50 AM