Some days it's a subtle tap on the shoulder, other days it's a hard slap to the face. Some days I think about it a little and other days I a lot. More and more though it's becoming the slap and I thinking about it a lot. I'm talking about pregnancy and the fact that this whole experience is about to turn into a whole new one.
I feel like it has gone so fast. I feel like it was only days ago that I was sitting in the dining room waiting to capture Mark's reaction when I told him the news (maybe because that is a day that I will never really forget.) People say that the end of pregnancy is the worst. Everything is uncomfortable and you reach the point where you are just over it. I am definitely starting to agree. Now that everything at home is done and we are pretty much ready I feel like the time may start dragging. But with only two weeks left I guess it's a good time for things to slow down.
Unless this little man decides to arrive, I hope to take the next few weeks and just relax and enjoy some quiet time! Hopefully the weather will perk back up and we can enjoy some sunshine. Hopefully.....but if he decides to come, I don't think the slap will be that bad!!
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