Summer has returned and I can't stand the heat! Being pregnant during summer is so not enjoyable. But at least I'm feeling more human again and can actually go for walks now and the 5 h marathon naps have ceased as well.
That morning sickness really kicked my a**!.
The Mister went out last night, a work thing, he asked if minded and of course I said no, but only after he agreed to help me hang the new curtains for the bedroom (I'm nesting like mad here!) without whining. He won't let me stand on step ladders or chairs anymore and I guess that's just as well because as my center of gravity has changed my balance is not what it was... He didn't drink, drove into town, and was back home again by 21:30 so today I suggested we'd go to the pub for the first time since April. It felt a bit odd sitting there being pregnant and all but I stuck to drinking lemonade of course. I did get a bit paranoid wondering about what people thought and if they could tell that I wasn't drinking any alcohol. We had a good time though, sitting outside in the beer garden. The Mister had a pint and he really deserved that as he hasn't had any alcohol since day one of the pregnancy test, in support of me he says...although I never asked him not to drink while I'm pregnant. Anyway, we went for the third ultrasound scan the other week and found out the sex....
It was just what we suspected for some reason....
a
little
Boy!!!!!!!!!
We didn't have any preference at all but for some reason we were so sure that it was a boy, and it was!. This makes shopping a lot easier, not that all we buy is blue - far from it - but we can get gender specific items and plan the nursery....
