ok so i dont have a 30 week picture yet today. mostly because i always forget to have ben take them of me weekly, but also because after the shenanigans i put myself through yesterday im terrified of photographic coverage of all of this. haha. oh what a day. will explain further down. but since no post is interesting without some kind of photo stimulation, here are some shots of what josiah is supposed to look like this week, and ofcourse, the "compare your child to a vegetable" pic.

cool thing is he can see light and dark now. :)
and here is what babycenter.com is comparing josiah to this week. cabbage!!

He's apparently about 3 lbs now! and around 15-16 inches long....dont ask how he is 3lbs but ive gained 30. GRR!
ok so after posting THAT for everyone to see, let me just regale my breakdown yesterday. it was not pretty.
ive been noticing some niiiice swelling going on in my ankles, toes, and hands the last few weeks...nothing too noticeable, but ya know, when the bone on the outside of your ankle starts to disappear, you take notice. so i havent exactly been taking it easy. at all. i just dont have time, seriously...its just a time issue...with the salon and my wedding season thats going on right now, i just have so much work to do.
after kate and garretts rehearsal dinner friday night in lynchburg, we came back to the hotel and i had melons for ankles. OH YEA...so i was hoping/praying they wouldnt bother me at the wedding saturday. and praise God they didnt! I'm pretty sure Friday cankles happened because i was on flights the entire morning and man they did a number on my swelling. So Sunday came, and back to the flights we went...and i was a bit swollen but again, not too bad. TUESDAY at work...i was in my nice, comfortable, cushy, SUPPORTIVE nurture mary janes all day...so you'd think id be ok. well about noon i noticed that my toes, entire top of my foot, ankles...every part of that extremity down there was BALLOONING. i started to freak out a little bit. ok a lot. i started with nervous laughter, showing the girls at the salon..."See! look at this ridiculousness!"...tried to sit as much as possible but hey, I'm a salon manager. theres a lot to do and i was running around a lot. by the time 645 came along and i was leaving the salon, i was in full on panic looking at my ankles. i stopped at target because well, a good way to reduce swelling is to swim and i'd decided i needed to start doing this every day at some point. and hello, i do not have my "last october" body so the bikini i had was literally obscene. as you can tell, ive been putting off this whole buying a "while pregnant" bikini thing. but honestly, until you start putting them on in a dressing room with mirrors on all sides you really have no idea what you TRULY look like.
well i chose the sizes i thought would be good, ofcourse they are a lot larger than what i would normally wear which was depressing but....i hadnt gone into the dressing room yet so honestly this was the MOST PLEASANT part little did i know. i started to try on. i started to panic. once you turn around and see yourself from the back and see EXACTLY what tragedies have happened to you, you just dont know....seriously, its hard to see your whole body at 7.5 months pregnant. its hard to bend over, to shave, to put on your shoes...let alone scope yourself out from behind. i realized the the top sizes were fine, and all the bottom sizes were too small. TOO SMALL! ok i know ive been blessed with some curves but THIS SIZE...too small? i literally freaked out. i calmed myself so the dressing room girls didnt call 911 or anything, got my top and bottom and got the heck outta there. saying the whole time on the way to the register that..."ok, its just 2 more months of this. you can buy this size and just wear it for two months. you can handle looking like this for 2 more months." i got to my car, and got to the I-95 on ramp and LOST IT. convulsions, crying like a baby, balling, making the people in the cars passing me feel really badly for me...the works. im talking to myself saying "ive never in my life looked like this...never in my life felt UGLY, literally a beast...."....and then I thought of ben. POOR BEN. i started to hyperventilate, i texted him (yes while driving on 95 and crying so hard i could barely see) and told him i think i was having a panic attack. i think i was, really. i started talking to myself again, partly to me partly to God saying "i wouldnt want to TOUCH me if i were him, this poor guy....what have i let happen to me?" i just felt sooo bad for Ben. seriously. and ofcourse, my ego was CRUSHED. not that i have a big one, but what little self-esteem i had i literally felt like was run over by the mack truck flying by me. it died.
if you read earlier in my blog, in the beginning...you'll see i said things like "oh i'll be fine, whatever i look like whatever i gain i'll be ok with it...its all for josiah its all worth it". and it is. dont get me wrong. in some way i still feel this way. but until you look in that mirror and see what has erupted on you in literally a few weeks time, you just cant know. and i consider myself a strong person...i was not prepared:)
i got home and sat on the couch with my feet up all night watching the biggest loser (yea, GREAT show for me to watch after my day, i know...) and law and order. oh yea, i forgot to mention that when i got home and took off my shoes, i looked down to find that my feet were PURPLE...haha. so swollen and puffy and literally purple! haha. to add to it all...:)
i was still crying when ben got home, he helped me feel better...and praise the Lord he says im still as beautiful as ever. i have to believe him and believe that he really thinks that.
if you all reading this know me, you know this is not like me!!! im pretty confident, not easily shaken...but i can tell you i think its a combination of things...
1. im emotional! hello hormones
2. i dont enjoy bikini shopping when im NOT pregnant, so this trip was just too awful for words.
3. im so ready for josiah to be here and to be a mom that i am just overwhelmed with all sorts of feelings.
4. pregnancy really DOES change everything. especially your body. and i should have been prepared after reading jenny mccarthys book because really, she is an expert (wink wink). but i just wasnt.
so today my eyes are a bit swollen, along with my ankles:) but i praise my Father because he is sovereign. he is taking care of me, taking care of josiah, and he will mend my battered pregnant body, lol. i have way too much to be thankful for to whine about how i will terrify the small child at the pool in my new bikini. for goodness sakes, i have a living little person inside of me that with Gods help..ben and I are going to love and parent and change our lives for. its going to be amazing.
so im ready for him to come now:) and im going to try and save my drama fo yo mama in the future. atleast it was a good read, huh?
in other news, i am infact 30 weeks which i cannot BELIEVE. its flown by. josiahs room has STILL not been started. heres how ive been feeling (outside of what you already read above!)
1. tired. booty tired! still not sleeping well at all. and my record for middle of the night bathroom breaks is now 7. seven times!!! thats like once every hour!
2. i feel super cumbersome. getting up and down and into cars and off the couch, well its harder than ever, haha.
3. swollen. nuff said.
4. back is sore a lot....but thats mainly because im not stretching it or working out like i should.
thats about the extent of it. and yes, i do realize this was a novel of a post. thanks for reading. :) hopefully my next post will be updated with lots of news and pictures about how im finally starting on his ROOM. we shall see.