Nothing new to report this week. I have conquered my heartburn problems by eating TUMS like they’re going out of style, sleeping with two pillows behind me and one in between my legs, and keeping my late evening snacking to a minimum. I secretly love TUMS, so I have no problem with that. I don’t find the propped up sleeping position all that bad. But sometimes I just really need something to snack on at 10pm. So, that has been the toughest thing for me so far. Oh, and not fitting in to some of my stretchy pajama pants. That has been tough too.
Baby Z has some wild days and some not so wild days. I was sitting in church this past Sunday, and there must have been a pretty crazy party going on in there because baby could just not stop wiggling. It’s pretty fun. Baby also had a good kick session with Ben the other night. He isn’t always around when baby really moves, so it was exciting for him.
