Oops. Earlier this week, I wrote about Nugget’s kicking and how I’d be hitting 19 weeks on Friday. I clearly have a case of mommy brain because I actually hit 20 weeks on Friday, which marks the halfway point of the pregnancy. Where did the time go? Oh, right, I was chasing a toddler around.
I had a dentist appointment yesterday, which was long overdue. I don’t know why I’m so bad at making dentist appointments, considering I really don’t mind going. Anyway, I was in the chair and it seemed that my legs were slightly above my head during the cleaning. Nugget either really liked this, or really didn’t, ’cause I felt some really good kicks from him/her. You know how on Wednesday I was 85% sure I was feeling little flutter kicks? These were not fluttery kicks. These were good jabs that said 100%-for-sure-and-for-certain, “Hey, Mama, I’m here!”
Can’t wait for the ultrasound on Monday!
Good luck at your ultrasound!! They are so exciting, I’m sure it will be a great experience.
Didn’t know you were pregnant until today, so (belated) congratulations.
I really miss the feeling of being pregnant.
No. I am *not* clucky.
Although I saw my little nephew for only the second time today and I saw some really adorable baby photos on another blog a moment ago.
No. Not clucky at all.