Back in May, I entered my due date into an application that tracks your pregnancy through the weeks. 40 weeks seemed like a life time. The poppy seed sized baby with tiny heart best seemed quite surreal.
Now she is so very real, moving, stretching, growing. The days to her official due date are flying past, but of course only she can decide the actual date of her grand entrance.
Am I ready? Probably not, but I am ready to start on the adventure.
Now she is so very real, moving, stretching, growing. The days to her official due date are flying past, but of course only she can decide the actual date of her grand entrance.
Am I ready? Probably not, but I am ready to start on the adventure.
