Still processing the idea of having a girl!
As I mentioned in this post, I was fairly certain there was a little girl growing in there. Other than just mother's intuition, here's why ::
I felt incredibly different than I did with Preston.
Much more tired this time.
I have a major sweet tooth. I haven't asked for fried pickles yet this pregnancy, but there hasn't been a day that's gone by that I didn't indulge is some type of sweet treat.
I feel like I'm carrying high and I'm sure that has nothing to do with the fact that my abs haven't seen the likes of a core exercise or crunch in a long, long time.
ACNE. I've had some major breakouts.
The Chinese gender calender predicted I was pregnant with a baby girl.
My hands have been extremely soft, and according to an old wives' tale soft hands (as opposed to dry hands) = girl.
I immediately started carrying extra weight in my hips and bum. I feel like the day I found out I was pregnant, I instantly grew two pant sizes.
I experienced more nausea this time than I did with Preston.
My urine was a dull yellow. TMI, sorry. Old wives' tale that I found to be true.
And finally, Preston became pretty clingy with me the past few weeks. After witnessing P's clinginess (
that's totally a word, right?) herself, my nanny declared this baby a girl at the breakfast table one morning.
So there you have it.
I guess I can now share all my favorite pins I've been collecting in a secret board on pinterest. I know there were some of you who had a close eye on me, especially my pinterest boards (
yes, I'm looking at you, Allison H.) in attempt to figure out if it was a boy or girl. So I kept them hidden until yesterday.
she can totally wear ballet shoes, for fun, anytime she wants // love the kneee patches // all sources found
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love pink buffalo check window treatments // that dress, I die // all sources
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