Time has really been flying lately. I remember in my first trimester thinking every week was such an accomplishment and being so eager to tick another one off. My second trimester seemed to drag on and on, I was so anxious to get into my 3rd trimester, and now that I'm here I can't believe we're so close to meeting our LBL.
I had a minor breakdown this week because after a long trip to Ikea (which didn't end as successfully as it could have) I was tired & discouraged about the state of the Behemoth. Luckily my mom is an amazing planner & has stepped in to provide some of the energy I've been lacking.
We had our 34 week appointment this week and everything is going well. My weight gain is on track but I've been having some pain that is associated with spending too much time on my feet so my midwife recommended I cut back on work and let myself rest & relax more.
All in all this week has really left me dumbfounded with how close we are to meeting this sweet baby. I've been anticipating going past my due date as most first babies are late but the possibility of LBL arriving before June 26 has been amazed.