Last year, the first picture of my baby bump I took was at 22 weeks, 3 days. So, I thought it’d be fun to have a picture on the same day this time. Here it is:
It’s so funny to think that there are two completely different babies in there in each of those pictures.
I feel Sweet P moving all the time now. She (I’m just going with she until we know otherwise) is so active and it keeps me from fretting too much about anything bad that could happen. I’m just happy to have her with me now. She makes every moment of every day better. That’s just all there is to it.
Two more weeks until our next trip to the doctor and (hopefully) a confirmation of our little lady’s gender. Here’s hoping they go by fast!