This week marks 23 weeks of pregnancy. According to the pregnancy books Pebble is about the size of a small baby doll now, and weighing about one pound.
Sorry for the blurry images below. I guess there was a smudge on my lens last night.
| Here I am belly to belly with my friend Caitlyn who is 31 weeks pregnant. |
| and back to back with Caitlyn. |
I have been trying to stay as active as possible despite my growing belly. Steamboat had record breaking snowfall this past week with 27 inches falling on the mountain in 24 hours last Monday. Tim got to take advantage of the powder day (oh the pleasures of owning your own business), but I had to work all day. By Wednesday there was 4 feet of new snow total and I went up for what might have been my last powder day before baby. The snow was heavy and thick that day and I really struggled, especially when trying to get up from falling in the deep stuff. My back hurt terribly for the rest of the day and it totally exhausted me for the next couple days.
Tim got to feel Pebble moving for the first time this week. The movements are often quite subtle and he was having a hard time feeling anything with his hands. He squished his face into my belly and Pebble responded with a swift kick right to Tim's eye. Since then he has been able to feel some of the movements with his hands as well. Pebble is especially active in the mornings and evening, or maybe that is just when I'm sitting or laying quietly and I notice the movements more.
The baby also seems to respond to the purring of a warm kitty on my stomach. When one of the cats curls up on my belly the kicks seems to get more frequent and more intense. Not sure if the baby likes the purring or is trying to kick the cat off my belly.









