With arrival of the third trimester, fatigue is returning. Or could it just be all the manual labor, particularly the sanding which seems to go on and on? Either way I have taken to sneaking a nap when Patrick goes down. Most importantly though, my feet have miraculously not turned into hideous elephant hooves (yet). I'd post a picture of my foot I took while I was pregnant with Patrick, but frankly it is disgusting and no one should have to see it.
I'm late again in posting my photo for week 26, primarily because I really didn't go anywhere this week and looked frumpy. Today though P and I trekked downtown to visit Tom for lunch, so I was forced to shower and shave. So I am just counting this one as being early for week 27.
I also guiltily admit that I have been withholding numbers. I am doing MUCH better than the first time round, but not as well as I had hoped. I started at 153 and am currently at 180 with 13 weeks to go. That's 27 lbs to date, so I am estimating I'll wind up around a total gain of 40lbs (compared to 61 with P). Is there a ray of hope for a vaginal delivery somewhere in those numbers?
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