So here i am in week whatever with 30-something days to go (i hope) of being pregnant and i am so over this. With Hannah, i remember being so excited for all the new developments! Like my tummy getting bigger, kicking, maybe my belly button popping... you know the good stuff! Unfortunately, this time around is not nearly as exciting and while i love to feel him kicking, i would be incredibly nice if i didn't get it to the lungs every time i try to go to sleep! And it probably doesn't help that everyone just had their babies and i go to visit and get my baby fix when really i just want my own! okay... end rant.
But seriously, can you hurry up already?
This is hannah as a brand spanking new baby, so cute. We went to visit a friend today who, to my surprise, had a baby about hannah's size! And it was totally awesome remembering how small she used to be... Not the case anymore! let me tell you!
Now we are about the size of some 4 and 5 year olds and we talk just as well too! Despite her stubbornness and her constant need to tell me "i can do it by myself!" I think i could get used to "big girl hannah". Especially the potty trained :) I'm researching how to potty train the little boy in my tummy and he hasn't even gotten out yet! We'll see if i can't get out of diapers earlier then i did with Hannah! wouldn't that save a bundle... But once i again i have to wait... patience was never my strong suit and i'm pretty sure Heavenly Father is working on that with me. So waiting game it is!
But seriously baby boy... any chance you could move down and at least give me hope of an early delivery? Maybe? no... well it was worth a shot. :)
