Belly picture of week 34

Week #34

I’m getting bigger. Being sick made me lose a kilogram, but hey, the weight is going up again, trust me. I’m soon at 10 kg more than my normal weight. We had a prenatal checkup yesterday, and everything seems okay with our little girl. She’s a little above the average in size, yikes!

She also has hiccups often. Today she woke me up with her spasms, poor little baby. It makes me laugh. And feel sorry for myself at the same time. Yes, I’m silly like that.

And for all of you who’s following the development of the popping navel: No news yet! I don’t think it’ll pop at all, actually. It’s just very wide and open, and looks like it will tear if it expands even more. I’d like it better if it popped than tore :(

Week #29: Nothing to report…

Except that my belly button hasn’t popped yet! Huzzah! :hehe:

But it hurts a bit, so I expect it will soon.

And little baby Doe has stopped kicking so violently and has instead started to stretch or whatever it is that she’s doing in there. Her feet are in my ribs a little bit too often. I even groaned “HNNNGHH!” in front of a customer the other day, because someone decided to stretch her legs into my right ribcage.

Week #25: Belly button drama

So you know during the pregnancy some women are afraid of the changes the body goes through. I mean, you gain a lot of kilograms over a short time, your boobs grow, you can’t see your own toes anymore… But I guess most women are afraid of the strech marks. What I’m afraid of? If my belly button’s gonna pop. I mean, mine is an “innie” and I must confess that I don’t really like “outie” navels. Sorry if I offend you, but that’s just me. So I have asked numerous people if their belly buttom popped or if every navel really becomes an outie, and every time I ask I get a “yes”.

My belly is pretty huge, but it still didn’t show signs of popping, only becoming wider, until just about now. I mean, I can see now that it’s only a matter of time before I can see the inside of it. I creeps me out.

Freako post? Yes. Sorry about that. This just really bothers me. Seriously.

And I’m sorry again.