I'm in the last week of my second trimester and as I prepare to enter the homestretch I'm thankful for the blessings this pregnancy has brought. This time I have been more chill and less worried even my Dr. noticed. I feel massive but I'm "on track" or at least following the same basic weight gain as last time. I've noticed also that this babe is most likely positioned differently than little man was, all the kicking is low low low this time. Second time is also more uncomfortable as I am even less toned then round one. The last two weeks I have had major reflux in the evenings. Minor discomfort aside I keep trying to remind myself that I should take joy and offer it up. No major issues yet.
Lately I have been struggling with laziness and apathy. I can't make myself want to improve or "strive". Funnily my weekly book study at church is over Matthew Kelly's Rediscovering Catolicism and a major theme is striving not just surviving. So I have trying to strive to be a servant to others, which is majorly difficult for someone who wants things their way all the time.
Little Man is really great. He talks and becomes more of a little person every day. He has such personality it cracks me up but oh toddlers are exhausting! Always testing and mischievous he is never still. What an adventure! He also teaches and humbles me.
My house is a mess, full of stuff and I can't get motivated to do anything because we are looking at houses to buy. We are on the fence about purchasing but we keep looking.
That is what happening over here. I'll leave you with a picture.
Basket boy!
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