Our Childbirth Education class is as interesting as ever...we talked about c-sections this week...aughhhh! I tell you THAT is one thing I do not want to have to go through! But I will do whatever it takes to make sure we have a healthy baby so if I have to go under the knife, I will. (Oh, but I really hope it doesn't come to that!) We talked with the Dr about all this scary stuff & she says we'll just try to do things naturally & see how it progresses...again, just as long as mom & baby are both safe & healthy - that's the goal. Apparently, if a 16 year-old twit can do it then so can I!
On that note, here are some new pics for you all - 7 months and still counting!
One of the coolest developments in our little world is that Ryan & I are swimming at the Wellness Center now. Yep, I convinced him to let me go with him in my big 'ole maternity swim suit! I told him that I was going to get a suit so I could start going with him (he started swimming to get in shape for a triathlon he's thinking about doing) & at first he didn't say much about it...then I showed him the suit that I ordered...& he said there is NO WAY that he is going to be seen in public with me wearing that! LOL! (I don't have any pictures...I'll have to get some!) He said I should just wear a regular 2 piece suit instead of a maternity tankini...I said that is SO WRONG...people do not want to see this belly sticking out of a bikini! I know that I have things pretty good where this pregnancy body is concerned...no weird stretch marks, no strange crop circles appearing on my stomach, nothing too intense...but I still don't think everyone wants to see my belly protruding abundantly from what is supposed to be a sexy little bikini! Not that I won't eventually expose you all to pictures of my naked belly here on my blog...BEWARE...at some point I am sure I will! Anyway, we went swimming...I use that term loosely...Ryan went swimming & I went floating...he does his laps while I basically just float along on a couple of kickboards & kick my legs...& I'm good moral support to cheer him on. He does some thirty laps and I do about three - ha ha...but it is a lot of fun!
