26 weeks, 5 days: Airplanes go Wroom!!

This is hilarious. So we bought our bedding on eBay since it was such a great deal. I'm pretty sure I put on my blog that it was train bedding, but what I really meant is that it's airplane bedding. The picture from eBay was so cute...it had an airplane with "Vroom..." written under it. We got the bedding and it says "Wroom..." instead!!! So we are going to have to teach Cooper that airplanes go Wroom!! instead of Vroom!!



I had a dream last night that I had to practice getting my milk to come in starting 3 months before I give birth (uh, that would be now). We decided to adopt a 1 year old little girl so I could practice. She was a pro at breastfeeding, but would get really mad because I wasn't making milk yet. I don't even know what to say about these breast feeding dreams...apparently I'm obsessed or really nervous about it!



Excercise is going well...I didn't do pilates this week, though, because work got in the way. So now I need to be extra careful at making sure my schedule is clear. I did go swimming last night and the pool was really full. Well, at any public pool with lanes, everyone should know that you group swim (swim counter-clockwise up and down the lane) instead of split lanes so that everyone can swim safely.



I got in the pool and although I thought it was strange that one guy was swimming the wrong direction at me, I figured we were still group swimming. Well me and this other guy ended up colliding because of it. He got all irritated with me and I said, "This is a public pool, I assumed we are group swimming." He asks me if the other guy knows, and I shrug my shoulders. "I don't know he was swimming at me, so I couldn't ask him." I hate when people get irritated over nothing. The other guy had no problem group swimming and said to just pass him if he is swimming slow. I warned him that I was 6 months pregnant, so I doubt that would be an issue.



I ended up getting a cramp in my lower belly, just like when I walk, after about 12 minutes of swimming. It hurt too much, so I got out and stretched a bit. For the rest of the night I didn't feel great, so I went to bed early.



I've been sleeping a ton lately. I mean like 10-12 hours a night, plus naps on the weekends. I'm also feeling suddenly very scared of being a mother. I feel like I don't have any idea what I'm going to do with Cooper in the first hour I bring him home! I guess wait until he cries and then figure out what he wants? I have felt so confident until now. Maybe because it's so real and so close? I suppose it doesn't help that I watched Super Nanny--which has the brattiest, out of control kids ever on it!!



And just in case I don't have enough to do, I agreed to make a friend's wedding invitations. I think I'm losing my mind. At least it's only about 20-30 invitations, but she's getting married at the end of April!!! That means I have to have them done by beginning of March, and she doesn't have a date or a place yet. That means, I can't even start making them!!!



Sorry..still no pictures...I'm slacking. Sleep is getting in the way.