8 months down, 8 weeks to go…. Yesterday I experienced the most uncomfortable feelings of pregnancy yet. I think it’s safe to blame the 110 degree heat index which I’m sure could bring out the worst in anyone. The good news is that this morning, after dreaming that Nic was a transformer, I awakened a brand new girl. I’d been fearful that the heat had melted the last trace of energy from my body forever… but turns out I just needed some extra sleep.
As time presses on I’m becoming more and more anxious about this baby girl. So much to do – things to clean, stuff to buy, decisions to make. Can’t wait for baby showers at the end of the month and buckling down on the rest of the preparations.