Well this past week went so much better than the previous one.
Tuesday was amazing! My stomach was "bubbling" as it usually does however this time it moved. I quickly realized that there is now a person inside of me and trying to find a way out! I thought feeling that baby kick would drive me nuts, but it is so much fun. I am constantly playing with my stomach all day. I'm expecting to see divets in its little head from where I poke back.
I've also started finding myself wandering aimlessly around our house just waiting. I have lost any ability to focus and am finding the gestation period to be a very cruel joke. Do we really have to wait 9 months? Ugh!
This coming Friday I will reach 20 weeks and be 1/2 way there- phew! Next Tuesday we will hopefully be able to find out what we are having. Any guesses? I found myself all alone in thinking it's going to be a boy (my own mother abandoned me for Kent's side), however Kent's mom joined the team yesterday. 8 more days till the truth is revealed!
Time Out Anthem
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