Our baby and I just passed the third trimester mark yesterday! Whooopeeeee! More or less, we’re on much safer ground. Apart from my mild spotting (which was probably due to a cervical polyp anyway, and not a threatened abortion) and mild worsening of my asthma, it was pretty OK. Sure I was on bedrest for close to a month, but it could have been worse. I had no nausea nor vomiting, nor any classic fainting spells.
My belly is still not obvious, but the zipper of my pants can close halfway nalang, so I’ve resorted to wearing maternity pants which you can adjust according to belly size. Though I do feel that I’m growing much, much faster now. I’ve also been using Palmer’s Cocoa Butter on my belly (Sam likes applying it himself) to prevent stretch marks. Oh, and I’ve taken to wearing Sam’s boxers since my pambahay shorts don’t fit anymore. Naawa yata sa akin, so he got me three pairs of my own big (male) boxers, complete with the pee hole. Those and three pairs of humongous buntis/lola shorts. Kanina he saw me wearing a scrub top and another of his boxer shorts and he was laughing at me. He said I looked “schlumpy”. The nerve.
I don’t have any insane cravings (just once lang, I wanted fishballs with kanto sauce), but I do enjoy salty and spicy food. I get hungry very easily, and when I do, my stomach rumbles very noisily, which it never used to do. When it does, I really eat, kasi kawawa naman ang baby namin (Sam and I imagine him/her saying: “Hellooooo! I’m trying to grow in here!!!” in typical Sam and Grace sungit fashion). I’ve also forced myself to eat more meat than I usually do, so that I get enough protein.
Oh, and I’ve turned in to a weewee machine. I’ve always had a small bladder (one can of Coke Lite sends me to the toilet thrice in a row, 10 minutes apart. You get the picture). So, you can imagine me now. I pee a little less than ten times from between dinner to breakfast. Argh,
Anyway, I’m very excited to feel our baby kicking. Last night, I thought he/she started kicking na, and I was wondering if I should wake Sam, so I could share with him this milestone. Buti nalang, I didn’t —it was just gas pala! Heeheehee!
So, all in all, in between looking schlumpy in Sam’s boxers, but trying to look gorgeous otherwise ,with my growing belly and butt, our pregnancy is doing quite well. Three months quickly down, another six to go!