Today I am 28 weeks pregnant!
HELLO Third Trimester…
Harper was born at 37 weeks,
so according to the past, we have about 9 weeks to go until “D Day!”
(holy moly… I am totally freaking out…)
I am pretty sure my belly grows by the minute,
yes BY THE MINUTE.
It is becoming very difficult for me to lift Cliff.
Here are some belly pictures of the past few weeks:
{25 weeks 4 days}
{26 weeks 5 days}
{27 weeks 5 days}
This past week,
I had an ultrasound!
It started out like this with her hand over her face and all I could think was
“Typical Hollis!”
{27 weeks 3 days}
We were able to see her cute little feet!
{27 weeks 3 days}
Then it happened!
DeeDee (the BEST Ultrasound Tech EVER) captured this picture and I can’t stop looking at it!
How cute is that?!
{27 weeks 3 days}
Then she resumed her “typical Hollis” behavior and put her foot over her mouth and nose!
Hollis is now breach… and we are hoping that she will flip back around soon!
This makes me SOOO nervous because Cliff and Harper both stayed head down the entire pregnancy and the thought of a C-Section terrifies me…
I have to share with you a little story that I think if hilarious.
It’s true and it has to do with the Hubs:
Earlier this week Ross walked into the den and plopped into the chair,
complaining about his “awful heartburn.”
He kept saying “I have NEVER had HEART-burn before… this is so weird… and it hurts!”
I replied “welcome to my world… go drink some milk!”
(For about 6 weeks now my heartburn/reflux has been SO bad that my throat hurts and my ears burn…)
I didn’t really think much of it until the next night when Ross
came hobbling into the den.
I asked him “What happened?! Did you hurt your ankle or something?!”
He said “No… I think there is something wrong with my hip joint. Every time I take a step I have this deep, stabbing pain that shoots from my hip down the back of my left leg… I don’t know WHAT is going on…”
Then it all clicked and I started laughing… and laughing… and laughing until I was in full blown tears!
Ross is having SYMPATHY PREGNANCY SYMPTOMS!
Ever since Hollis turned head up a few weeks ago,
she has been pressing on my sciatic nerve causing a stabbing pain that runs from MY left hip down my leg.
He did not do this with Cliff or Harper and all of the sudden with baby #3 he is feeling what I am feeling?!
So STRANGE, but hilarious!
(I am secretly LOVING this)
Let me add that Ross is not one to complain when he is not feeling well.
I told him to take it easy because we don’t want him going into labor too early!
Ha!
Oh yea, and he swears his belly is bigger too!
(Guess we will both be losing baby weight after Hollis arrives)
Has your hubby ever experienced pregnancy symptoms?!
If so, PLEASE share!
I think this is so funny!
Most importantly, Hollis appears to be healthy and happy!
I go back next week for another ultrasound to check her growth and make sure everything is still looking good!
We are so thankful!








































Tee hee hee. Sympathy pregnancy symptoms! lol (Sorry Ross). Nope – hubby has never had them – that I know of anyway. A small handfull of almonds is pretty good too for the heart burn (something I’ve had blessed little of this time around – it was chronic with #2!) if you aren’t feeling like drinking milk.
Love your preggy shots.
Natalie-
Seriously you are the cutest thing I have ever met in my life. You are so dang cute prego too. I love your black and white circle dress. ENJOY THAT SWEET BUMP cutie. winks, jen
Love that he is having sympathy pains. I had siatica…it is NOT fun…I do not wish that on anyone…Hope Hollis is taking it easy on you. Cant wait to see her precious little face. YOu look GREAT too, and I am loving that black and white dress with the circles!
Natalie, sympathy pregnancy cracks me up too! My husband had it so bad with my 1st pregnancy. It was hilarious…cravings, nesting, heartburn, back pain, weight gain, you name it!!
He was quite disappointed when I came home 20 lbs lighter and he didn’t.
Can’t wait to see your re-do! We’re getting ready to do the same thing!
Claudia
My husband got the worst of the worst…he actually got mastitis. We’re a military family and when we went to the emergency room (because he waited to say something until after the doctors office was closed for the WEEKEND!) the doctor told him he had “b!tch tits.” My husband is fit and healthy, not over weight, so the nick name didn’t come from size…just symptoms and diagnosis. You can make it up! Men just don’t understand! ha ha