Just another week as the baby boy gets bigger and heavier and makes it harder to move around.  I did get a fever in the beginning of the week, but with Tylenol and lots of fluids, it has gone down.  Hopefully, it’s gone for good.  The cold still lingers, though.  I hate not being able to breathe through my nose.  What’s really fun is trying to eat with both nostrils stopped up.  And since my lungs also have less space to exist normally, it’s just harder to breathe in general. In other news, I absolutely HATE Braxton-Hicks contractions, and I officially look like Big Bird.