Today I'm six months pregnant. Where has time gone? I cannot believe our peanut will be here in 16 weeks. I'm getting bigger by the day and the peanut is moving more and more every day. Last night I got a pretty powerful kick that actually made me jump. I'm feeling great this week; my hormones have definitely calmed down a bit.
The husband and I are headed to Boston this weekend for a birthday getaway for him. I'm looking forward to being away for a few days, and hoping that my body cooperates with all the walking around we want to do. My mom came up over the weekend with a family member's truck and took out some of the overcrowded furniture in the baby's room. It's actually starting to look like a nursery. The crib should be here next Friday and I'm going to start working on the Alphabet Wall pretty soon, too.
The dog is still claiming the baby's room as his own. A habit that is going to be brutal to break. I'm more or less dreading that as he's become accustomed to laying on the futon when we're not home. But I also know she won't get a moment's peace if he's in there with her, his whining will be unbearable for us all. One bridge at a time though.
So far so good. We're leaping into month six with smiles.
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