Preggo Pains....

Pregnant in my third trimester, things are NOT fun anymore. For one things, the baby likes to push down on my bladder. Here I am sitting unaware, and BAM! Extreme pressure on my bladder and I am desperately trying to not have an accident, until the baby lets up. For two, I have become very uncomfortable. I can't get a decent breath, my back is achy, and I am constantly trying to find a good position to get comfy in. But its doesn't happen, because this heavy baby shifts to which ever side I am entertaining. For three~ it is a Party in my Pants come 10 pm, and Bean parties ALL NIGHT LONG. For four (will my complaining ever end... LOL!) the last two nights I have been up till 1:30 or 2 am, because our bedroom is stifling hot, and my husband has been snoring. Nate disagrees about the heat, as he's cuddled under the quilt. No kidding though, last night I was so hot, I had to get up and walk around to keep from getting "physically sick."

Needless to say, I am very tired this morning.

My mom just called and told me the most interesting piece of info, ie. boys and potty training. She was talking to some of the moms of boys that she teaches with, and they ALL told her that boys tend to PT later, around 3 or so. Then one teacher told her that she read somewhere that boys don't physically feel the need or sensation to pee as early as girls do. Isn't that interesting? It would explain why Seth would pee on the potty, declare to be done, and literally come to me a minute later saying "wet... wet." And indeed wet.

Food for thought, 'eh?

Credits: ScrapArtist Simple Pleasure papers and lace. Michelle Coleman's Chelsea's Dream flowers, Lighter Shade of Pale stitching, and her Hand Stamped Alpha. Nancie Rowe Janitz's Bleached Linen's buttons. Katie Pertiet's Grace kit Trim. Debbie Knorr's Bent It photo templates. Fonts: Pea Jenny & 1942 Report.

The pics are of my dad (in Cuba 1957), myself (in Peru, 1981), and of course, Sethro (in PA, 2006)!

Journaling reads: They’ve always said that you looked like me. Imagine my surprise when I found an old picture of my father. I see a whole lot of his young face in your features. Then again, no one can deny the resemblance between us either.

And.... the finished product of my purse! The blue looks a bit brighter than it does in real life, but you get the idea! I LOOOVE it!

Have a good Monday everyone! I know I'll try to have a better one!