According to one overly-optimistic prenatal program I downloaded to my phone, I've started my third trimester! I realize that mathematically this doesn't work out and that I have another 2 weeks to go, but emotionally I find believing in the early third trimester comforting. Right now I feel like, aside from my growing belly, nothing is really happening. I'm looking forward to the final countdown, the rush to figure out a name, and the thousands of baby classes we're taking. Slow paces simple bore me.
Speaking of a growing belly...
Definite progress, eh? I usually forget I'm pregnant (when she's not kicking) until I look in the mirror and realize I'm 20 pounds heavier than normal! Yaniv is on notice that he's going to have to start tying my shoes for me when we go to the gym.
you look great!!!
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