HOW AM I FEELING:
I still feel really good, except my baby is a UFC fighter in training, she drop-kicks like no other & does not give a thought for when or where. The most painful kicks are when I am furiously trying to walk to station to catch my train on freezing 5deg Melbourne mornings, hey I don't want to go to work either, but out of the two of us, I don't think you're gonna be the one pulling in the cashola....let me walk & freeze in peace baby sanchez!
WEIGHT GAIN: Around 8kgs, although I haven't really paid too much attention as I don't own a scale and they never weigh me at the hospital appointments (slackers)
CRAVINGS/AVERSIONS: Addicted to soda water still, sweeeeeeeetttt stuff, bacon + eggs rolls, french fries, you know all those good nutrients that the baby deserv.. needs.
OTHER UPDATES: My baby has a hella cute wardrobe, I can't really shop for me anymore, so I just buy stuff I like in her size, she has the coolest Tiki/Leopard print blanket, hoodies, beanies & the most rocking bottles and dummies thanks to Tico Torres from Bon Jovi's sick range of baby accessories, called ROCK STAR BABY, awesome find! www.rockstarbaby.com
UPCOMING MILESTONES: Antenatal classes begin on Thursday, I loathe group activities, interacting with other couples (I dont play well with others). I just want to learn the sh*t & get outta there, I'm not there to make friends & I'm really bad at faking being nice.... I wonder if mamahood will mellow me, as pregnancy has only heightened my bullsh*t & smalltalk tolerance..
