I have my last doggie class this week *sigh* Freya is SO going to miss all those pooches trying to scratch her in my tummy. At the rate I’m doing doggie things these days she’s gonna be born barking instead of crying… By the way, we’ve started calling bub Freya almost full time now as she feels more and more real (delivering punches and kicks a la Jacky Chan). Mikkel Rev still dominates my day with the intensity of singing sometimes increases to 4 times a day.
My tummy is so big now people can’t have no more excuse not to give me seats on the bus. Ironically, I no longer take buses nowadays and won’t have a chance to get a good scream at ignorant people. Have to find another excuse to scream.
FACT: Freya has grown so much she’s running out of room (time to buy a house) and it takes a little longer to manoevre about and turn upside down and sideways. She has been practicing breathing (without any scuba aparatus) here and there, but from now on its breathing will become more rhythmic and constant. Folds and grooves appear on the surface of the brain, which is developing very quickly. Weight: 920 gr, Height: 24 cm.
How mommy’s life is changing:
- Mommy is now a size 14D!! Woohoooo! Pamela, try to beat THAT!
- Kaz suggested I raise my feet up whenever I can: at work, if possible on another chair - better still, make the boss massage the feet.