I have been trying to not buy baby things until later, because I need to move and get settled in my new place, then do my part to help the economy. But sometimes I just can't help myself.
Twenty-four weeks and counting! I guess now my uterus is supposedly about the size of a soccer ball. Looks bigger than that from where I'm standing. I had another ultrasound earlier this week. If I could cry, I would have. I have no words for the way I feel right now. There's a little person inside me.