It’s so surreal.
And TERRIFYING because I’m planning on a baby being here in October. Since my “bump” is already ridic, I have to talk about being pregnant with EVERYONE I meet. I get excited and all caught up in my excitement, then terrified that I’ve jinxed myself.
But I’m doing a much better job of brushing that paralyzing fear off of my shoulder and embracing this pregnancy.
I still haven’t caught up on my Bumpdates yet, but I will. For now, here’s what I looked like on Monday of this week:
And here’s what I looked like after laying on my comfy hotel bed for 2 hours 2 days later:
Poor hubby is quite concerned about my body’s ability to carry to term when I arrived home last night and he saw how much I had grown since Monday (I look like this pic still). And I’m kind of wondering the same. Hopefully my doctor will reassure us some at my 14 week appointment on Monday.