We hit the big 12 Week milestone on Thursday. What’s it been like so far, you ask?
Month One: OMG (can’t believe I just wrote that), we’re having a baby!!! Yep, 11 tests confirmed it!
Week Five: OMG, we’re having a baby, and all I want is a glass of wine to get me through this funeral.
Week Six: OMG, we’re having a baby!!! But only if nothing goes wrong. I hope nothing goes wrong. Seth, I think something’s wrong. Uh oh, something’s wrong. Yippee, nothing’s wrong and look at the cute little picture of our baby!
Week Seven: Yes, we’re having a baby but I’m way too tired and fat to talk about it.
Week Eight: We’re having a baby, which is obviously much more important than anything I planned to do around the house this summer.
Week Nine: We’re having a baby but, uh oh, trouble again. Awww…there she is with her little heart just beating, beating away.
Week Ten: Listen to me! We’re having a baby and I’m the one who has to deal with it, so get out of my way!
Week Eleven: Yippee, we’re actually having a baby! But shhhh….it’s a secret.
Week Twelve: We’re really having a baby – and I have a firm (though large!) stomach for the first time in 5 years! And I thought I was supposed to be gaining weight?
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