Hmmm, somehow I missed it was Monday until literally right now, oops. I feel like a zombie, DS was up every five seconds last night coughing and was very intense today because he didn't feel good. He started with a fever and cough on Saturday and it has felt like the longest weekend ever. I feel bad for him because he just wants me to hold him and carry him around but my body cannot do that anymore at all. I spent a lot of time trying to convince a crying toddler that sitting on the couch with me holding him is just as great as me walking around holding him, poor guy. He does seem to be sleeping a little better tonight which is great, his fever finally isn't as high this afternoon so I hope we are turning the corner. I had to reschedule my mw appt from today to wednesday. I am curious to see what I weigh and how she is measuring. I feel like she went through a huge growth spurt and I am just getting so excited about meeting her!
Still haven't heard back from the insurance company as to their verdict but I think it will come in the next week or so. Part of me is fine waiting because I can continue in the illusion that they will say yes and everything will be fine and easy.
Oh and about the hot at night thing- I am definitely waking up sweating. I had sweats really bad postpartum after DS was born and now I am not as soaked but definitely burning up. DH is sound asleep under layers and I am throwing off one sheet because I am so hot!

















Its become a regular event around here. She starts kicking me, and he puts his hand on my belly to feel. Then, since she will usually kick wherever you press, he will push down in other spots to see if he can get her to kick his hand. Or he will wiggle my whole belly which makes her squirm. Sometimes, we even initiate this when she isn't kicking, by trying to figure out how she is laying in my belly. I have showed him her back, and bum and such. That usually wakes her up, so its onto a session of playing. We are usually giggling by the end of it and cheering her on as she responds to our game.
And my wife gets nervous because I'm poking my belly, so I have to do it in secret now... 
