At 30 weeks pregnant I feel really clumsy. As my short torso expands, my center of gravity has been thrown a bit off scale. Getting out of bed in the middle of the night has never been such a balancing act until now.
Some nights I'll cuddle up to Justin, belly slightly touching his back, and listen to him giggle as he feels Little toss and turn and kick him repetitively. She's quickly running out of room as she continues to grow, but we're not ready to serve her an eviction notice quite yet. A little over 2 months to go!
This week's cravings have consisted of ice cream, SweeTarts, and Pumpkin Spiced Lattes from Starbucks. (I wonder if Starbucks sells that in decaf?)
We're three-quarters of the way through and getting more and more excited as the days pass on. Our love grows stronger for this little person as we begin to completely realize that our lives will never be the same. With every movement of the belly and every heartbeat heard, we are aware of the blessings that surround us.
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