a girl. For some reason I feel that THEN, the pregnancy really starts. I want to name him or her, crochet his/her blanket, buy some cute little outfits and figure out where the baby will sleep.
I feel like it will just make it so real. Make him/her feel that much more real.
I wore my super cute green dress to church today for the Easter service. I think all my family and friends are kind of shocked at how big I am. Seriously. For Lara (first), I was this big around 8 months. I am a little concerned just how huge I'll be at the end...but whatever. Floating in a pool for the last month is an option right?
So far I'm just enjoying this so much. I don't want it to end. I want to hold on to every moment knowing this is our last baby. My last baby. My last pregnancy. No tears yet....just more eating and rubbing of belly cream. I'm also determined not to complain about the weight until the end ;)