This week I’m at the 6-month mark.  That means I’ve entered the third trimester!  Whoa.  Here’s a photo I took of my belly at this milestone.  I can’t believe I’m posting this.  As Jes would say, “I’m HUGE” and my belly button has also popped out.  Sheesh.  I hope I don’t get much bigger from this point on.  This body doesn’t have anymore room!

I’m still feeling pretty good.  Work is manageable but I usually come home exhausted.  So far I’ve gained about 15 pounds and my appetite hasn’t changed much.  I stopped running about 2 months ago but have been taking 3-mile walks with the dogs after work 2-3 times per week.  My sleeping habits have remained the same – waking every 3 hours and having to move the couch (aka “the fort”) by 3 am because I’m tossing and turning and can’t breathe.  The congestion is the same.  It’s like I’ve had a 6-month cold…so annoying.  Otherwise, no major complaints over here.  I’m just trying to make the most of this time while I have it before the mayhem begins in April.