I still have not mastered the fine art of eating during pregnancy.
I am eating half of what I used to, and it's still too much. I fininsh feeling far too full and sick.
Not fun.
I have, however, gotten better about some of my nighttime habits that affect my mornings....and noticed how much better I felt this morning when I did yoga (for the first time in about a week- I was exchanging it with cardio).
I had one of those days yesterday where it felt like nothing was going right. Every -little- thing that went wrong made me want to cry. I would drop some water, and feel upset. I screwed up a smoothie, and got upset. I was feeling awful and the fact that Brian went to go play computer games made me mad. It was like nothing could please me.
With as terrible as everyone is saying the third trimester is compared to the second, I am scared to get there. Thank god I won't be working and I can sit on my ass.
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I would cry at the drop of a hat. Then again, Patrick was gone from late February until early July; Bella is a November baby. If you want, there are creative ways to get him more involved, like rubbing cocoa butter on your tummy to prevent stretch marks (or lessen them, at any rate), or take a sweet/soothing smelling lotion and rub your lower back and feet (areas where you'll end up hurting a LOT).
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