Confessions

I am so glad it is already Thursday! This week has been flying by, but that doesn't mean I am not super ready to welcome another weekend! Of course, before we start thinking about the weekend, it is time for some weekly confessions with Jess and Caitlin!

I confess..

Pregnancy weight gain has be stressing. I am within normal range, but about 3 pounds ahead of where I was at this point with Jackson. In fact, this entire pregnancy I have just consistently sat about 3 pounds ahead of the last time. Hardly an earth shattering difference, but still. I am SO eager to get back into shape after baby is here.

My sweet tooth is out of control. Probably not helping with the pregnancy weight gain. My parents gave us a ton of Easter candy last weekend, including a bag of Reeses eggs, and said bag is already gone. In my defense, hubby ate as many as I did..

I am about to snap when it comes to sleeping and my toddler lately. His 'comfort item' is hair. Yes, hair. He could care less about stuffed animals, sound machines, or blankets, but if he is in need of comfort, you best believe he will have his entire first in your head of hair. Some nights if I move to get away, he will wake out of a DEEP sleep, cry, frantically reach until he can feel my hair, and immediately fall back to sleep. HELP.

I am seriously getting mad in my search of a nursing tank top. Long, fitted so it can be worn under other shirts, and enough coverage that I don't need a bra underneath (because doesn't that defeat the whole purpose?) You would think I were asking someone to move mountains!

Even though I am still pregnant, I have found myself already fantasizing about having baby number three. Might be putting the cart ahead of the horse there, huh?

Being around other people's dogs has made me decide I never want a dog. They are like a baby, except they never grow up!

After having days in the sixties pushing seventies in late February here in Minnesota, the forecast is now grim and icky. Please explain to me how I was running in shorts and a tank top the last weekend of February yet I am wearing boots and jackets the first weekend of April with snow in the forecast? Go home spring, you're drunk.

I so desperately want to go shopping for some cute shorts and spring clothing, but know it just does not make sense to do so until baby comes and I have a better idea of what will fit best. I refuse to buy anything else that is maternity because I will be wearing it for two months, max, but I am so sick of everything I have been wearing and it won't warm up enough for me to pull out my dresses and skirts like I want to!

Sorry for being a bit of a downer today, but it is rainy and cold and I am sleep deprived and pregnant and wishing away April because I am SO ready for all that May will bring! Soon enough! :-)