This pregnancy has flown by, sweet baby girl. 29 weeks. 11 weeks I have left of you in my belly. All to myself. I know the next couple months are going to fly by and I'm not ready for that... along with the chaos of the holiday season. Until then, there will be lots of belly rubs.
Today makes me excited. We get to see you, again, for another appointment. Last week at the doctors appointment, you kept kicking the monitors. You kick anything that touches my stomach. Hotel belly must be getting cramped, so I can't blame you. Oh baby girl, you already have such a sassy personality and I like it!
We also get to tour the hospital today where we get to meet you for the first time. I was super confident about birth until about 2 days ago. I started thinking too much. Like always. I'm starting to get nervous. And scared. I know I can do it (naturally), it's just going to be extremely hard. I'm trying to prepare myself for the worst. I'm so lucky to have your daddy. He is going to be my full support system and I don't think I would be able to do it without him. Oh baby girl, when the time is right, feel free to make a quick entrance into this crazy, beautiful world :)
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