I have to leave the house 5 days a week at 7:45a (although I am usually late) and have to dress up. Rolling into the office at 8:45a in jeans, t-shirts and flip flops like I did at my old job just doesn’t fly anymore. Putting on dress pants when you are pregnant just plain sucks
- Someone in my office microwaves egg burritos every morning so the entire office smells like rotten eggs for about 30 minutes. Those are the roughest 30 minutes of every day. There should be some sort of office rule about what type of food you are allowed to eat in public.
Now something to really complain about. I have had the worst jaw pain, TMJ. I have figured out a way to eat that is less painful by basically eating with my jaw completely out of alignment. Other than ice, heat and eating soft foods, there isn't much you can do. Really limiting what a pregnant woman can eat, that is just mean!
All complaints aside, the best thing so far is baby #2 is healthy and on-track with size. We have had no false positive genetic test scares, no amnio, no threatening of best rest, concerns about size of the baby, etc. Baby boy #2 is looking great! Below is a picture to prove it. Although, every time we mention “baby brother” to Emmy her response is “Baby sister. I said I want a baby sister”. She’ll come around sooner or later :)
Baby Brother
Me at 20 weeks. Whoa. I feel really big already so looked back at a picture of when I was pregnant with Emmy.
Me at 25 weeks with Emmy. Still so tiny! Maybe that means I will be early this time instead of 2 weeks late??