It was a rare week here in TN. We were snowed in for 3 days. (Mom#2, Dad, Aunt Carol... did you send us this weather?) Since we don't get much snow here, they don't plow or salt residential areas. We live on top of a hill and there were only two ways out...
1. Down a steep hill of ice (straight ahead)
Our entire neighborhood turned into a sledding park, which Kerry happily took part in. I on the other hand was stuck just watching, but I definitely can't complain on the why.
While snowed in, we ordered our nursery furniture by phone. We went with a convertible crib that transforms from crib to toddler bed to day bed to full size bed. Our hope is that this furniture lasts 18 yrs.
Here's the crib:
The flutters I've been feeling are definitely the baby moving, though still quite subtle. He has developed a pattern. I really don't feel much during the day, but within 10 mins of laying down for bed, he wakes up and starts running a marathon. I believe we have a night owl on our hands!
Baby is the size of a cantaloupe this week. My belly size concurs with this.
A little rounder!
Kerry notified me today that my "milk jugs" are getting bigger. I figured so as I'm growing out of all my bras. Some day I'll break down and buy a few new ones, but for now, I'm finding free-style to be quite comfortable and a lot cheaper. I think I got this trait from my mom. Anytime I tell her we're coming over, she always asks if she has to put on a bra, lol!