how is it that something can be going by so fast and yet take eternity at the same time? i mean, doesn't that violate some law of physics? or something? that's how this pregnancy feels lately. i can't believe we're already to 13 weeks and yet the idea of waiting at least another 27 weeks to meet this baby is straight up torture.
anyone got any spare patience they want to share?
really though, i am loving being pregnant and {almost} everything that's come with it.
so far my most favorite things have been:
seeing the little one on the sonogram
the way orlando buries his face in my stomach and talks to our baby every night
how excited orlando gets to be a daddy
laying on the couch with orlando and talking about what he/she will look like and be like and how much we can't wait to love on him/her everyday
the excuse to bring snacks to church
nine o'clock bedtime
orlando's new dinner making skills
my weekly email that tells me what size of fruit our baby is
awesome pregnancy dreams {most of which have taken place at hogwarts}
my least favorite things:
always being hungry
my newfound dislike of chocolate
waking up in the middle of the night
being exhausted all the time
my increasingly tight and uncomfortable pants
i'm excited to bid farewell to the first trimester next week and get into all the second trimester energy and nesting and goodness... it's going to be a great {albeit slow} 27 weeks, i think.
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