I officially outweigh my husband

Stepping on the scale in the morning, I am officially heavier than Mic.

Considering there is at least another 7-8 weeks to go, I wonder what the final weeks will bring.  The backache is on just about 20 out of the 24 hours in a day (and the four hours when I don't feel it is probably when I am sleeping in between getting up to pee a million times at night), and all the physiotherapy, massage seems to only offer very very temporary relief.   But all of this weight indicates that little K is gaining strength inside, as evidenced by his stronger and stronger kicks that I feel all the time now.

Of course some of this weight inevitably is on me -- I am certainly aware of how big my face looks in all the photos now and have to do some screening before mic is allowed to download them onto our computer.

He said to me the other night while we were both at awe with how big my belly is now, "I think your thighs are also getting thicker"...  Not a smart move, my dear.  You try strapping on a 10 kg bowling ball to your abs and see if your thighs will grow bigger.