okay sooo, once again a post that's been long overdue. i'm gonna just go ahead and blame it on the weather since it's been so crazy lately.... after all we did get home from our trip to Galveston literally a day before Harvey hit! on that note-- a huge thank you to all of you that reached out to make sure we were safe, offered a place to stay, and prayed for us non-stop. we are so blessed to live in a neighborhood that has good drainage and the only thing we can even "complain" about was the cabin fever. after seeing what so many other people are going through, i will take cabin fever 1,000 times over again. please keep those prayers coming for everyone that was greatly effected by the storm(s), i know they are appreciated 100%.
okay, on to our little, or not so little, updates! at 32 weeks pregnant i'm feeling all the feels and so ready to be done. but i also know i am so blessed to be able to carry this little life inside of me so i have to try my best to not complain (which is super difficult 🙈) about the temporary pains i'm going through... let's just say compression socks are my accessory of umm, "choice" these days? but really- the vein situation in my legs is just ridiculous and i'm super ready to feel normal again. whatever that means. also, when the doctor says she thinks you're measuring small you take that as a sign to eat alllll the chips & queso. i mean, i'm doing it to help the baby bulk up, right? at least that's what i'm telling myself. and i'll just keep ignoring the fact that the scale IS going up despite the size of my stomach, which honestly seems huge to me and i'm willing to bet baby girl is gonna be right up there with her siblings weighing over 8lbs. and hardly even able to fit into newborn clothes. but i'll take any excuse i can get, someone pass me the chips....