Random comments...

Baby making is hard work. It can really wear a girl out. Soon I am going to have to start going to bed at 7:30 in order to feel rested during the day.

Wonderful Husband and I are about to move on to separate beds. He is a good sport but I know my tossing, turning and peeing every other hour is taking its toll on him. The thought of sleeping alone makes me sad. I don’t know why it bothers me because I am encased in a wall of pillows and barely realize he is there. I like having him near me and not in another room. If only we could spring for a King sized bed.
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This week we visited a pediatrician’s office. It was surreal; another action that made it crystal clear the reality of our situation. This squirmy thing in my tummy doesn’t always seem real. I am used to being pregnant and can sometimes forget that eventually the Bean is going to make an appearance in the real world. When I “interview” a doctor about the care they will provide my child, the reality of the impending becomes very clear. (and very scary)
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I have entered the single digit week count down. Where did the time go? No longer am I wishing for a fast forward button, I actually would like a reverse button. Your first trimester creeps by and then all of a sudden you are down to the single digits. I don’t think I am ready for this. Help!!!