I think about this quote from Rachel in Friends quite often:
"She's like . . . who's that sorta annoying girl soccer player?"
"Mia Hamm?"
"Mia Hamm! She's like Mia Hamm!"
(Rachel is excited about her baby girl kicking inside of her).
My little one is a big kicker. Seriously about every 10 minutes all day and all night. I now realize that I didn't quite know what it was at first, because it felt like gas. I just thought my stomach was bubbling over, but oh no, that is her feet and elbows bumpin' up against my uterus all the time. It is sorta weird, but I love the feeling. It's like she's constantly reminding me that she's there (because believe it or not, as big as my belly is getting, I still do forget). Yesterday, I had another ultrasound (#4), and she had one arm over her face, which she kept jabbing into my side and I could feel it while watching her do it.
With the exception of being tired, I really do love being pregnant. I love getting a belly and just the whole process is fascinating. I think Nick might feel slightly different; he views me as a ticking time bomb, never quite sure what is going to make me cry or upset. But as I explained, its very simple: when I'm well rested and fed, life is good.
On another note, I need help. I'm not very gifted with being creative, particularly with things like fashion or designing, so I need some suggestions for bedroom colors. Here are some samples of patterns that I was considering for bedding. Tell me what you think, HONESTLY! I need some honest feedback. And should I paint my walls. If so, what color?