39 weeks and 5 days. Let me write that differently.
Thirty Nine Weeks and Five Days Pregnant.
(I just like the look of that better.)
I’m doing good, just hangin’ out.
Today at Target, Lucas picked out a ball that he wanted. We tried to avoid getting it because it’s rather large but he practically threw a fit when we rolled past it, so he got it. When we got home he started to sit on it- just like his mama!
I’m not sure, but I think he said hi baby right here.
I KNOW there is a perfect timing for this baby to come. I KNOW he/she has to finish growing and will come when ready. I KNOW it is out of my control. I KNOW there is a perfect plan and I just need to sit back and wait for it. I KNOW all of these things.
It’s just reminding myself that’s the hard part. 🙂