Welcome, 3rd Trimester

Just like I did with Drew, I am self-proclaiming myself to be in the third trimester.  I think it happened on Saturday.

Until Saturday, I could eat with reckless abandon.  At one memorable meal, I finished an entire 1/2 of a hamburger before Rob finished chewing his second bite.  Now after about 5 bites I feel like my stomach is up in my throat.  Just can't do it.

By the end of the day, my back HURTS.  I'm sure this is enhanced by carrying a certain 23.5 pound 14 month old, but it is not easy.

Also, last night I got to wake up not once, not twice, but THREE times to use the bathroom.

And the acid reflux.... I probably should ask my doctor to confirm the number of Tums I can eat per day....

Drew came at 37 weeks-- so if I use that math, I will be meeting this little girl in about 11.5 weeks-- YIKES!