I am obsessed with Charlie’s pants. His mom was dressing him while I was over, and I was like, “these are some boy’s pants I actually like!” And she said, “Of course you do, they’re ____” (I forget the brand name, but they’re expensive yuppie hippie organic baby pants).
I have a problem with most baby boy pants. They just look like pants with 80% of the leg cut off. Talk about squatty. I don’t want my kid to look squatty. So he’s gonna live in rompers and _____ pants.
Here’s me at 20 weeks. I got weighed this week and I’m up to 134 pounds (at 21 weeks). I think my normal pre-preg weight was around 127, but I went down to 122 in the first trimester so…I have no idea how much weight I’ve gained. 12 pounds or 7 pounds? I’ll take 7 and eat some more peach pie.
In other news, I’m thinking of firing my OB and having a home birth with a midwife. I’ve done my homework, and I think this is what is right for me and my little family. Who would have thunk it? Me having a home birth. I kind of love it. All I can say is going to a doctor who saw me twice in 5 months for a grand total of 17 minutes did not make me feel ready to give birth. 3 hours with 4 midwives has made me feel like I can do anything.