somehow i'm already 24 weeks. it's starting to become more and more real as the days go by. i've been thinking more about the whole process of actually getting this little lady out of my belly...and sometimes i freak myself out. not gonna lie. but more than anything i'm so excited to meet her and snuggle her and put her in cute outfits and show her off to everyone :)
life as a pregnant lady is getting more and more tricky. i move slower every day, i get tired doing the simplest things, my back is achy, sleeping isn't a very enjoyable thing anymore, acid reflux is getting worse, walking the dog feels like climbing a mountain.... all these little things add up and equal me having cry-fests because i feel frustrated and sorry for myself. and my poor husband has to deal with the crazy hormonal mess that i become. today was one of those days. i just have to remind myself that it's not about me anymore. my body isn't just mine. i'm a cozy little home to our sweet baby and she's more important than any of my issues. overall i have loved being pregnant, but i'm glad it will be over in 15ish weeks :)
