Technically, since I’ve been told they will induced at 39 weeks because of my blood pressure issues, I’ve been in the single digits weeks for a week, but now it feels more real. I am 31 weeks pregnant. There are 40 weeks in a normally pregnancy. That means (using my awesome math skills) that there are only 9 weeks left. I remember being 9 weeks pregnant! How can there only be 9 (or less!) weeks left? I feel like there is so much left to do. I mean, there IS so much left to do, but it will get done. This I know. Some of it might get done after he’s here, but you know what? Who cares!? He’ll be here and as long as he’s healthy and safe, that’s all that matters!
I do believe, however, that I will not see a full night’s sleep again for the next 18 years and 9 weeks. Jack's new favorite game is called "Poke Mommy in the Ribs" and he really likes to play it about 2AM. :)
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