Getting Uncomfortable

I had a check-up with my OB on Friday, and everything looks good...according to her! Although I'm only 25 weeks along, I feel like I did when I was 8 months pregnant with Tyler. I get surprised reactions when people see me and then find out I'm not due until mid-December. "Oh!" they usually say. But, the way they say it sounds more like, "Oh! I thought you were due mid-September!"

Honestly, though, I don't really care about how big I look or how far along I look. I care that I'm becoming more uncomfortable more often. I know I won't be able to bend over for much longer, and the weight of my boobs is slowly pulling me down into a posture associated with women much older than me who have osteoperosis and great-grandchildren.

On the positive side, our little guy is doing really well and is very active. I play music for him through my iPod and headphones on my belly every afternoon while I'm at work. He seems to enjoy that...He usually dances when he hears the music :)