Whew. Am I ever glad that week is over.
Something shifted last weekend for the little Smooshie. I suspect we've finished building all the major organs and we're going for size now. Whatever we spent last week growing was really uncomfortable and hormonal for me. I'm hopeful that this week we will be back to the "Holy Hannah - I feel great and feel like a sexy hot Mama!!" phase again. That was a fun phase - remember that? I just wanted to thank you for being such an aweome Partner in Crime last week. You really had my back, brain, belly and heart and I'm not sure I would have made it through as ...'gracefully' without you.
Most notable I wanted to thank you for not telling me what I'm able to do. You have no idea how good it feels to know that you believe in me and my ability to ask for help. Trying to convince people that I know my own limits is a losing and disempowering battle. You provide a safe harbour that I know I don't need to 'prove' myself or fight for myself.
I'm feeling great today and Smooshie is doing the little weekend dance. We'll miss you this weekend but can't wait to see what next week brings us.
Love J and S.