Alright, so the other morning, I woke up, looked out the window, and bam! Snow. Lots of it. My first thought, after “Ugh, winter,” was, “Can I even shovel this stuff anymore?” Being pregnant changes things, you know?
My First Reaction and a Bit of Digging
Usually, I’m out there, clearing the path, no problem. But this time, with a baby on board, I hesitated. My back’s already doing its own thing these days. So, I did what most of us do – I grabbed my phone and started searching. “Shoveling snow while pregnant.”

And guess what? It’s not like there’s a big, clear “YES” or “NO” sign from the experts. I found stuff saying there aren’t really official guidelines from groups like the American College of Obstetricians and Gynecologists, or ACOG as they call ’em, specifically about shoveling snow. The closest information I could find was about lifting heavy objects in general when you’re pregnant. And let’s be real, wet snow is HEAVY.
That got me thinking. Shoveling isn’t just lifting; it’s twisting, pushing, and there’s always that lovely risk of slipping on ice hidden underneath. Not exactly ideal when you’re trying to keep a tiny human safe and sound.
My Personal “Should I or Shouldn’t I?” Dance
So, I stood there, looking at the snow, weighing my options.
Factors I considered:
- How far along am I? Early on, I might have felt a bit more gung-ho. Now, further along, everything feels a bit more precarious.
- What kind of snow? This was that wet, heavy stuff. Not the fluffy, light kind that practically blows away on its own. Big difference.
- How much snow? It wasn’t just a dusting; it was a solid few inches. That means a real workout.
- How was I feeling? Honestly, a bit tired. And my balance isn’t exactly what it used to be.
- The slip factor. This was a big one for me. A fall is the last thing I need.
What I Ended Up Doing (or Not Doing)
I decided to test the waters, very, very cautiously. I put on my best non-slip boots, the ones that make me feel like a mountain goat. I grabbed the lightest shovel we own.
My plan was just to clear a tiny path from the door to the car, literally just enough so I wouldn’t be trapped. I told myself:
- Small scoops. Like, ridiculously small.
- Bend my knees, not my back (easier said than done sometimes).
- No twisting. Shovel, turn my whole body, then dump.
- Take a break after every, and I mean EVERY, few scoops.
I did about five minutes of this. And you know what? Even with all those precautions, I felt a little twinge in my lower back and a bit of a pull in my abdomen. Nothing major, but enough of a signal from my body saying, “Hey, maybe not today.”

So, I stopped. Right then and there. I put the shovel down. It just wasn’t worth the risk for me. The path wasn’t fully clear, but it was passable if I was super careful.
My Final Takeaway from This Snowy Adventure
Look, every pregnancy is different, and every person is different. What feels okay for one might not for another. And what felt okay for me one day might not the next.
For me, this time, the answer to “Can I shovel snow while pregnant?” leaned heavily towards “Probably best not to, or if you absolutely have to, do the bare minimum with extreme caution.” The potential risks – straining myself, falling, overdoing it – just seemed to outweigh the benefit of a perfectly clear driveway.
My partner ended up doing the rest when he got home. And you know what? The world didn’t end because the snow sat there for a few more hours. My biggest takeaway? Listen to your body. It usually knows what it’s talking about, especially when you’re pregnant. And don’t be afraid to ask for help or just let some things go. The snow will melt eventually!