Dear Jace...OUCH!

It's a new day...It's a new pain.

Jace is now the size of a squash and active as ever--however, I don't think he has enough room in my tummy to move around as much as he'd like and of course, with less space comes more pain.
I always find my little guy in the most awkward positions.  On Thursday, he was right up against my stomach (which was terrible because I couldn't really eat anything).  On Friday, he had moved over and started pushing up on my lungs and today, he's sitting low but still loves to move around--it's almost like he can't make up his mind.

With a little man the size of a squash living inside of me, it's become harder to "hide" my belly (not that I want to).  My early maternity clothes are obsolete, so I've made the transition to my larger sized clothes and I'm also walking like a duck.  It won't be long until my little guy is here.

With each passing day comes a new surprise and new excitement.