Here we are friends, at week twenty three. I can't believe it. Time has been going slow and flying by all at the same time. I remember back when I was like 7 weeks pregnant, thinking, gosh I hope this speeds up! Now it can't slow down. Things always seem to work that way don't they?
Well a few things about this week. Sofie is stronger than ever. I give random people belly insight at work and it really freaks them out. She kicked like 5 of my coworkers. That's my girl. It's been fun though, I can feel her different sleep wake cycles. She'll be up for about 20 minutes or so footworkin' in my belly and then she'll wear herself out and pass out for another 2-3 hours. It's kinda cool.
Except when she wakes me up at 6am.
(new personal alarm clock).
I've been increasingly hungrier and hungrier as the weeks get farther along, but it seems as she's growing the food really doesn't have any room to fit inside of me. Is that weird? I'm smashing my child with my mouth shovelings. Awesome.
This has been another tiring week, but we see the doc on Wednesday and I'm excited for updates!