I have that feeling that everything is pushing up into my ribs, that its not that comfortable to eat and hard to breathe sometimes. I have a ways to go, great.....
Today I keep thinking about the baby room, what to do or not.
The other day couldn't get the labor part out of my head.
Even though we're all really busy its like my subconscious is working, working.. on baby stuff.
I've started on the every 2 week schedule seeing the midwife and Abby finally got brave and came with us- she liked it. She keeps announcing, 12 more weeks!
When Luke sees me he smiles and says "Hi auntie, you still have a baby in there. Take it out( which means lift up your shirt so he can see my tummy), then he giggles and says "no baby yet." Like he thinks i'm hiding it or something. :)
Talked to my friend who is just adjusting to 2 and listened to how hard it can be, all the feelings towards the big kid and for the littlest.
I keep thinking of how good the baby will smell and how they feel on you after they have a belly full of milk, aahhhh..... so sweet I can hardly wait.