How far along: 24 weeks and 3 days(6 months and 3 days)/15 weeks and 4 days TO GO!
Total weight gain/loss: So at my last Dr. Apt I weighed a grand total of 150 lbs! That is a total of 15 lbs since I found out I was pregnant! Yikes! But according to everything I have been reading as well as my doctor, I am right on track with my weight gain...
Maternity clothes: I haven't really gotten into maternity shirts yet... Actually I think that all my shirts look (more cute) cute-er on me now than they did before I was pregnant. (sad, but true) Whadda gonna do, right?
Stretch marks: Ok. I think I have a small one on my hip. erg... Hopefully its the only one (hey I said hopefully)
Sleep: Oh sleep. Its pretty much my favorite thing to do these days... I sleep pretty well, I usually wake up at 2am and 4am to go to the bathroom... You'd think that I'd be empty by morning, but no... (I never knew I could go this much) I have never been one to sleep hot. I usually get cold in the middle of the night and have to put more blankets on. That's not the case these days. I have to find the cold spot in the bed or stick my feet out from under the blankets....
Dreams: (Yes I have added this category!) I have been having soo many weird dreams lately... Most I can't remember, but I can remember 2.
In my first one, I had some friends over, and we are sitting in my family room chatting it up. Well I look up at the ceiling and there are bugs starting to collect and they are making cocoons! And not butterfly cocoons, these thing are goo-y and mucus-y and the are dangling from the ceiling in big slime balls. Well the girls that I had over are soo grossed out about this they all leave in a hurry. I go upstairs to wake up Michael, he comes down and touches one. Well instead of just slime-ing him, it does a dramatic pop with smoke that stinks. So He gets a empty gatorade bottle and puts the cocoon inside it and the drops a lit match and that seemed to work. I woke up at the point where we are scraping the extra goo off of the ceiling...
My second dream I have had about 3-4 times now. Every time I wake up crying my eyes out. I dream that Michael has died. I'm still pregnant and I pretty much don't know what to do about anything. I lose my mind. And just cry at the thought that Izzy will never know her Daddy. Its terrible I know. Every time I tell Michael he is like, "See you really do want me dead!"
Best Moment this week: Saturday I cleaned. Threw a whole bunch of crap away. It was a great feeling. Too bad that I ran out of energy 2 hours into it, and took a nap. I still have a lot of cleaning to do. (I think I have entered the "Nesting Phase" I painted my downstairs bathroom ORANGE. I think I like it. Its the first room in our house with COLOR. (most of our house is in browns) Too bad its seriously 5x5 room. Its tiny.
Movement: I love it when Izzy moves and kicks. I feel like its a peek into her personality every time. Although she is a stinker, every time some else puts their hand on my tummy she stops kicking. Michael has only gotten to feel her a couple of times cause she is more active late at night. (haha, not a good sign huh!?)
Food cravings: My cravings kinda sorta has died down. I feel like I don't really have an opinion about what I eat. As long as it sounds good... I think I'm running out of room. Lately when I eat, I get a normal sized helping but I can never really finish it. I get stuffed so quickly these days....
Aversions: Beans. Still. Old News. I did have Cafe Rio. (with no beans) and it was DELISH! I think I might have to have that for lunch today...
Gender: GIRL! Hilsabeck's did their Christmas early this year and Izzy got so much stuff! Now I really can't wait til she is here. I haven't put her stuff away yet. I love seeing it every time I walk past the ping-pong table. The sock monkeys and a pink tutu and pink blankets. I just love it all!
What I miss: I miss not waking up in the middle of the night feeling like I'm about to explode. Or waking up cause of the dreams I had.
Also, I feel my energy is starting to slowly die down. I need to hurry and get my nursery done before I'm outta energy to do it!
Milestones: 6 MONTHS! Wow. 6 Months kinda put things in perspective for me. For a couple of days there I felt like the fattest person in the world. But when I realized that I'm 6 months and my bump is just a molehill I felt way better.... So weird. I was soo eager to start showing, and now that I am, I'm fat. (Don't you love hormones!?)
Extra: My rings are starting to get tight on me. If I'm hot they are pretty tight, if I'm normal temperature they fit just fine.... Another little fact, I had my first hormonal freak-out on Saturday. (Which triggered my cleaning) Poor Michael had to sit there and take it. I just love that kid. He can make me laugh even when I'm being hormonal...