Little B3 is now the size of a butternut squash. He doesn't feel so little anymore! The third trimester hasn't been my favorite. The heartburn is killing me. Waking up sick to my stomach because of it. I have noticed, however, that I am getting some sleep....broken as it may be. Not a lot of time spent in REM.
All-day-Long fatigue has revisited me. I spend all day fighting the urge to sit on the couch and do absolutely nothing!
Anxiety setting in as well. Still am trying to figure out a lot of things. Birthing classes haven't done much to ease my fears of childbirth.
This week, I have an ultrasound to see if the cysts on B3's brain went away. Fingers are crossed. Doctors aren't worried. I successfully passed the 1-hour glucose test a week ago. That's a relief! I was really worried. Jeff and I signed up for an Infant First Aid, CPR and AED certification course. We're hoping to never have to use those skills.
I've applied for school. The Masters of Arts in Teaching program at USC...hopefully I'll have a job teaching Elementary school in September 2012! Fingers crossed!
Think that's it...until B3's a new fruit or veggie, CIAO!
