10 weeks. Wow, that's all we have left! I'm not sure if I'm shocked that we're in the home stretch or that Thanksgiving is only 10 weeks away (and Christmas not far past that).
Even though the crib is back up and Miles is no longer in the nursery, we still have plenty to do around the house to prepare for Little Roo. I'm not terribly worried though—I'm sure everything will get done and if it doesn't, I'm not going to stress about it.
I have to say that this pregnancy is drastically different from my first. For the most part I feel exactly the same physically, but mentally I'm not as attentive this time around. Maybe it's because I don't have time to truly focus on every little kick or poke or roll. There isn't time to dwell on the little novelties like there was the first time around. Or maybe it's because my attention is turned toward Little Roo's big brother and not on the pregnancy itself. I know, for the most part, how I should/shouldn't feel and what to expect during the course of the 40 weeks and that the end result is the most exciting part.
This time around I can't remember how many weeks pregnant I am or how many weeks we have to go. Heck, I even forgot to take 28 week photos (shame on me). I'm not focused on preparing for delivery like I was the first time either. I was beyond scared of delivery and was convinced that a new method would be discovered in time so Miles could just mysteriously come out. I couldn't figure out how a watermelon would come out of little ol' me. Honestly, I still have no idea how it happened but it did (thank the Lord).
So, now that I've babbled on long enough. Here are our 30 week photos!

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