I’m told about two more weeks until the arrival of my son. It’s pretty incredible that I’ve been carrying him around for the last 9 months. It seems like forever ago since this amazing journey began. And it has truly been amazing, until last week.
Let me be honest, I feel like I’m walking around with a permanent stick up my ass. When people ask me how I’m doing, I smile and say I’m great! I mean, I’m not horrible, and I’m sure it could be worse. But for the first time in 9 months, I actually FEEL pregnant. The feeling of, “is this going to go on forever”, has started to sink in.
I know that once labor hits and he’s here, these last few weeks will be a blur. So I’m taking it in stride. Trying to anyway : )
As of Sunday, I will finally have graduated college. I look forward to spending the last few days as one person, and daydreaming about my life together with my little man.
I’m ready (Almost) to meet you. I hope you like it here!
2 more weeks to go!
I love you,
Your mama xoxo