Ohhhhh well!
Back to the matter at hand, I have a pregnancy progression picture for you. It looks like this:
The thunder thighs have already showed up. I don't believe I invited them to this party. Jerks. But, other than my general Queen-of-the-Sea-Cows feeling, I'm doing well. I'm 29 weeks today -- never you mind that the progression pic only goes through 26 weeks. I didn't want to bombard you with TOO many weeks of pregnancy awesomeness at once. You'll just have to wait for the next progression pic to see the past 3 weeks of belly.
Oh, alright. Stop groveling. Here's a pic from last week, at 28 weeks:
Never you mind the dirty mirror.
I'm going to be completely honest with you. I'm still not entirely convinced there's only one baby in there. Yeah, sure, ultrasound, blah blah blah. Only one heartbeat, blah blah blah. My gut-feelings laugh in the face of your logic! Of course, my gut-feelings have been wrong about myriad other things this pregnancy, so... they're probably wrong about this, too. At least that's what I'm telling myself. You know... to help me sleep at night.
And other than difficulty sleeping, everything is going as it should. Abigail is growing and already giving me quite a beating. Everyone has been warning me that she is going to be a pistol. Just so we're all clear: I believe you. I'm legitimately scared. I have no idea what I'll do with a child of my same temperament. Props to my mom for surviving my childhood!
I'll try to be better about posting in a timely manner. I know you're all checking our blog daily for updates!
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