The weather calmed down a bit after Thanksgiving. It’s around 50 degrees every day, which is like spring weather in Seattle. After the November snow it’s been comparatively warm, so I can’t imagine that we would have a white Christmas.
Today it’s really windy out. Trees are falling over into roadways and stoplights are flashing. It’s raining one minute and blue sky the next. It is fun to watch, but my flimsy bamboo fence at home is taking a beating. I’m going to have to secure it with something stronger than dental floss-sized wiring.
The power at work is flickering, but it won’t do me any good if it goes out. It would just make my commute worse.
According to a co-worker, my belly has surpassed soccer ball size and is now growing to basketball size. I’m seven months pregnant and my kid is kicking so hard that she’s catching me off-guard. I was talking with my sister on the phone and got a swift punch in the ribcage. The little whipper-snapper weighs just over 2 pounds.
I’m looking forward to having the whole week of Christmas off to spend with the fam. Hopefully it won’t rain the whole time. I could see that happening.
That’s all I have. Not much to report. I’m just chillin and growing a baby. I'm not feeling crazy right now, which is nice. Next prego pictures will be taken on 12/23, one month after the last one.