I'm not happy! Tried to weigh again on Saturday morning but the scales wouldn't give me the same reading 3 times in a row. Tried again on Sunday and I wasn't pleased with the results. 11st 11lb! I know I haven't got bigger. My clothes are looser. It must be that I have built up some muscle which is heavier than fat.
The thing is, is that because I was so down about it, I ate tons and tons all weekend, and now I feel guilty about it. Need to go on a mission, especially as Ellis' party is 2 weeks away.
Fertile days this month are 31st July - 6th August. If we were to get pregnant straight away then the baby would be due at the end of April.
Been reading a wicked book with real pictures of everything that happens inside, from before conception to the growing baby. It's really, really interesting.
Will get Rob to do 0 week picture on 31st July.
Looking forward to being pregnant again but worried that I will have problems with my pelvis again. Hopefully if the baby is in the right position and I don't put on too much weight, it should be better.
Bye 2020
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New year, new blog post. I have so much I could write about that has
happened over the last few months but I'm not sure this is the best place
to put it...
4 years ago
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