Third trimester… what up?! It’s been a rocky road getting here. Stubborn placentas, bleeding, bed rest, random dizzy spell that sent me to the hospital… I’m so glad you’re here.
I kinda had a moment with you this morning in the shower and I just thanked God so much that He thought I was worthy to meet with you this time around. It’s hard to lose a baby you know. It’s harder to lose 2 (or 3 or 4 or…).
I feel great, you know, third trimester. No major complaints. The normal aches and pains. I’ve been more hungry the past few weeks than I’ve been all pregnancy. I’m okay with that. I’m up about 15 pounds, which is no big deal- I gained 20 with Pea. I know initially they told me that this guy was running big, but I still look pretty small, so he may be tiny like his sister.
He packs a good punch (or kick), though, and has been making his presence known very much so. About a week or two ago he started playing Kung Fu Panda and moves almost all day, everyday.
According to my little app there’s 84 days left. 84 days to bask in you, third trimester. 84 days to enjoy my little family of 3 before he bursts into the world. 84 days…
Yes, I want to meet him. But third trimester, I’m just so grateful and feeling so blessed that you’re here, that I’m not rushing you by any means. Take your time. I can wait. I’ve waited 2 pregnancies… 2 years for you.
What’s 84 more days?
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