Well, I think I've crossed over into the not-so-fun part of the third trimester. Always tired, feeling giant, hard to move, hard to breathe...punching bag to a very strong 4 lb baby. I often feel very useless...like there is so much I want/need to do but I get tired so quickly. The awesome thing is that during this pregnancy I'm more patient and accepting of that (I've had SUCH a hard time not being able to do everything in the past)...anyways, it shows that God has taught me quite a bit since I was pregnant with Micah. What a change he can bring about by humbling us through things like pregnancy and parenting!
Here is a picture of a bassinet we got from some friends when Micah was born...I think it's about the ugliest thing ever so I'm going to try to re-do it...hopefully I'll be able to show an 'after' picture.
Oh my...and a very unhappy Micah...
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