31 Weeks... Highs and Lows

We have officially made it to 31 weeks. 

I have now had a human being growing in me for over 217 days. 

It is true what they say about the difference between the second trimester and the third. 

I could have probably run the LA marathon in my second trimester. 

Third trimester? No way. 

I make this odd noise each time I have to stand up and I even got stuck in a beanbag. 

Low point. 

But the third trimester has been the most fun for the following reasons:

When E moves I can physically see his little body rolling around.

My entire stomach rolls around and sometimes it's so strong it knocks me around. 

I adore it. 

Some mornings he is the reason I wake up. A big jab like 

"Hello.. can we get up now, geez Ma, sleep much?"

I can tell where he is at all times and that is so fun. 

His favorite is to lay fully stretched out which means it's hard for me to breathe and I feel like I may pop at any second but I know he is comfy so it's ok. 

I am also running out of clothing options. 

Brandon's workout clothes are now my pajamas and the other day I wore one of his shirts with a cardigan and I was the most comfy I have been in a while. 

Some days 9 more weeks feels like 9 more years, some days it feels like 9 minutes. 

I'm just trying to soak it all in!