I’m sorry … but I did not just type, ’26 weeks’. 26 weeks would mean that I’m only one week away from the third trimester … and there’s no way that’s accurate.
::sigh:: 26 weeks along, I am. I seriously can not even imagine where the time went. I have this month’s appointment next week, and then after that, I start having them every two weeks. WHAT?!!! I am SO not ready for this.
On the plus side, I feel great. I am excited to have fun for the holidays, and then really get to work on the nursery right afterwards. Little dude #2 seems crazy happy and healthy … as he never.stops.moving/kicking/turning somersaults in my belly … so I guess that’s a good thing, right?