I hereby deem this week pregnancy catchup week. I’ve fallen so behind in posting my photos and weekly thoughts, you’d think I’d forgotten I’m pregnant or something. Admittedly, sometimes I do. I’m 13 weeks today, and I have an appointment to hopefully listen to the heartbeat and all that other good stuff. But I’ll be writing about that in Week 13’s post which should be going up Friday!
Let’s take a trip back in time to 5 weeks ago, when this was going on:
Pregnancy Week 8
Baby about the size of a: kidney bean.
Feeling: Tired. Forgetful. Busy.
Excited about: Lil’ J being a big sister, I really think she’s going to be fantastic. I’m the oldest child, though no siblings as close as these two will be. It’s a big responsibility being the oldest, but her daddy and I both did it, and I know she’ll be great too.
Random thoughts: I hope everything goes ok, still feeling like it’s all too good to be true. #2 needs a nickname, besides #2. Spawnie was Lil’ J’s nickname and I’d love something just as endearing. #2 sounds like poop, literally. And sorta like 2nd place.