I have to rave about my husband for a minute. He has always been a thoughtful person, but the last few weeks especially he has totally stepped it up. It is getting increasingly difficult for me to do every day things with Bria: taking her potty, cleaning her up after meals (rinsing off her face and hands at the sink which entails a balancing act on my part), putting her to bed, getting her in and out of the car, etc. Since pregnancy happens so gradually I was getting frustrated that things were so much harder for me and I think it took me awhile to realize this growing belly is making things tougher and tougher by the day. Brian has totally realized this and does everything he can to help, he takes over the little things when he gets home and offers to take Bria to the park so I can relax. It has made a huge difference and I really appreciate it. It's funny how a simple thing like putting Bria to bed can be daunting when you have a big belly, bathtub is literally painful for me. Fortunately Brian is usually the one to give a bath and get her dressed, and wrestle with her on the bed :) I'm sure grateful he's mine.
I had a little panic attack this week with all of Bria's fits and anger, it seems she wasn't dealing with our visitors (Sara and Gabriel) all that well and I got so scared that it was a sign of things to come. Maybe it is but the more I thought about it the more I feel that Bria doesn't like when other adults take away attention from her. So I don't think her acting out was all about Gabriel being getting more attention, which makes me hopeful that she won't completely melt down when the baby gets here. Also, I know I need to cut her some slack. I just get embarrassed when she acts out so much because she is such a sweetheart when it's just me and Brian (for the most part).
I've felt good this week, nothing crazy uncomfortable. This little girl is definitely strong, man she can kick! There are times at night when I cringe for 10 minutes while she does some karate moves, they are painful but hilarious at the same time. I think she's flipped to the other side, so her back is on my right and her feet are on my left. Although there are times I feel like she is somersaulting and her legs are kicking every part of my belly.
I have full on hit the nesting mode of pregnancy. I'm nesting so bad that it kept me up one night because I couldn't stop my mind from racing with all the things we need to do. It doesn't help that we have done very little in preparation for this baby girl, partly because we have most of the things we need. Also, we're just a little bit more relaxed this time around since we know what to expect and what are essentials versus wants. I got the bedding ordered and I'm in LOVE, I cannot wait for it to get here :)

It's a 13 piece set that I found on Amazon for a smokin' deal. The only things it didn't come with are the lamp and mobile. I ordered the mobile too but thought I should try and save money by not ordering the lamp, hopefully I can find a purple one that matches.
This weekend Brian is obliging me by putting the nursery together which means packing up the guest bed and storing it in the garage (don't worry future guests, we'll get a nice mattress cover for it so it's not attacked by bed bugs). Then pretty soon I want to get all the newborn clothes washed and hung, that is my favorite part and I just can't wait any longer.
My sleep has not been the greatest this week, I have a hard time getting back to sleep once I wake for one of my pee breaks. Again, I think it's the nesting thing and my mind races with everything I want to do.

A large and tired Lindsey, be kind, I have no make-up on and it is close to bedtime.

32 week belly
How far along? 32 weeks
Total weight gain: 27 pounds
Sleep: Not great, not completely horrible
Best moment this week: Hearing her heartbeat
Movement: Yes ma'am
Food cravings: Cereal and toast
Labor signs: No, just braxton hicks everytime I go for a walk
Belly button in or out? In
What I miss: Sleeping comfortably and whatever position I wanted
What I am looking forward to: Arranging the nursery!!!
Milestones: Um, I guess the 8th month of pregnancy?
So I had my doctor's appointment today (Friday, I'm editing my post from last night) and I just need to vent. I don't like any of the doctor's I've seen at the practice (just 2). I wanted to keep with the same doctor so that I would build a relationship with her, but she didn't have a lot of personality, she was gone for two months getting married, and I recently found out she's leaving the practice in October. I decided to start meeting with another doctor that had seen me while mine was gone because she seemed to have another bedside manner, her name is Dr. B. My appointment was with Dr. B today. It didn't go well. She noted that I had gained a total of 27 pounds and said that was on the high end. If she had left it at that I would've been fine, I realize it's on the high end and I'm trying to fix that. But she didn't leave it at that, she went into a speech about how I should be eating more fruits and vegetables, snack less, blah blah. This following conversation occurred:
Dr. B: "I know it's hard when you're pregnant and people come up to you and say, Oh you're so cute here's a cookie, but we need to avoid sweets."
Me: Whuck? No one has EVER said that to me. I'm not 2 years old, I'm a grown adult. Instead of saying that I just looked at her like she was crazy, because clearly she's a little looney.
Dr. B: "What are you doing for exercise?"
Me: "Walking almost every day." I'm also in shock that we are still talking about this. Is 27 pounds really that bad? Do I look unhealthy and obese? Would I get in trouble if I punched her in the mouth?
Dr. B: Good.
Me: Staring off into space so we can be done with the weight lecture.
I'm not going to lie, I'm sensitive about how much weight I gained with Bria (43 pounds) and was hoping to avoid that this time so I am frustrated at my 27 pounds, but I don't feel it's anything I need to get lectured on. My last doctors weren't concerned at all with my weight gain and said I was totally fine. Blerg.
I'm pretty happy with where I'm at overall so I'm trying not to let this get to me, I'm sensitive though...and pregnant.
Anyway, she measured my belly and said it measured right at 32 cm which was right on. However, I could've sworn I measured 32 cm at my last appointment which would be cause for concern. But do you think she took the time to look? Nope. In fact, everytime I go in for an appointment my doctor whips out that stupid circle calendar to calculate how far along I am. Good to know they are keeping such good track of things, grrr.
Alright, vent done. Thanks for listening :) I'm going to attempt to move on with my day and be happy that I'm pregnant and feeling good.