This was my most recent maternity shoot with Andmade Photography from Ventura, CA. She does all of our family pictures, I absolutely adore her work! |
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Warning: The blog you are about to read may contain material that is not suitable for those that are made to feel uncomfortable by TMI. If you are grossed out easily, some points may be too much for you to handle (I personally don't think they're that bad but I've had people get grossed out when I talk about throwing-up so just wanted to make sure I don't weird anyone out too much).
There are 2 types of people you encounter when you're pregnant. The first group comes up to you and says, "Oh my gosh, you are huge!" You smile politely, and nod your head while saying something like, "Well I am in my third trimester," but inside you're thinking, my midwife thinks I'm at a healthy weight, I don't eat a lot, oh my gosh am I really that big? The second group comes up to you and says, "Oh my gosh, you're so tiny! What are you like 23 weeks pregnant?" This being asked when you're around 33 weeks pregnant makes you feel like an Olympic athlete. You stand up straighter, wind blows through your hair, and you can hear the crowd cheering for you as you receive the most fit pregnant person medal. Both of these responses help to even you out though, and make you realize that everyone comes to the table with a different perspective.
This is my perspective on being pregnant:
- I LOVE it! I absolutely love being pregnant, it's almost addicting. To be pregnant is to truly experience a miracle. Every time I feel Alice move I love to imagine her tucked inside of me so snug and comfortable. Knowing that she is loved and cared for. That being said, being pregnant is no walk in the park, so lets get real.
- I'm exhausted: I always get pregnancy insomnia. Not being able to breathe, move, and having a husband that snores doesn't help much either. I read a post once that when you get pregnancy insomnia you should stay in bed, relax, and not do anything stimulating. I've tried doing that and first of all it doesn't help, second of all it's incredibly boring. So instead I've been catching up on Vampire Diaries, my guiltiest of guilty pleasures.
- I have to always be prepared for an accident: If you're grossed out easily skip this point please. When you are pregnant your body releases hormones that loosen your muscles to get ready for labor. This in turn loosens muscles that you don't usually think about. On top of that this is my second pregnancy and I was not very loyal to my kegel exercises (get where I'm going with this?) I always have to have a change of underwear or I am constantly wearing a light days pad. One unexpected sneeze, cough, or sudden movement and there's no way I'm holding it in.
- I can't breathe! I've always struggled with allergies so when I'm pregnant and the pregnancy allergies kick in, I'm not able to breathe out of my nose for about 4 months. Now that I'm in my 3rd trimester and Alice is quite large she's crowding my lungs and every breath becomes a struggle. I've actually had a few panic attacks because I get to the point where I feel as if I'm suffocating.
- Pain:I am always in pain. Either my back hurts, my feet hurt, my joints hurt, or I'm having braxton hicks contractions. I get to a point where I forget what it feels like to not be in pain, it becomes my new normal.
- The differences: Both of my pregnancies have had their fair share of differences so you never can prepare and know what to expect with each one. With Ethan: I had multiple food aversions, couldn't stop stuffing my face with potatoes, ended up in the hospital because he kicked me in the kidney, and he kicked and moved like crazy! With Alice: Very bad heartburn and indigestion, spotting, cramping, a lot of mucus discharge, and intense braxton hicks contractions.
Jeff took this photo when I was around 8 months pregnant with Ethan. |
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