As of Thursday, I was 28 weeks along in the 40-week pregnancy cycle. Time is flying at this point, and instead of monthly doctor's visits, I'll have bi-weekly visits over the next 8 weeks. Now, some of my expectant friends are at the point where they just can't wait for their little bundles of joy to come sliding out their vag. As for me, I'm not ready! I have so much more to do to get Panda's room ready, line up childcare, and learn about things like breast feeding. I really do hope I have 12 more weeks! And yes, I do realize in 10 weeks, I will regret saying that.
I'm still feeling good (except for those annoying aches and pains) and am getting a lot of double takes when I mention to an unknowing person that I'm 7 months pregnant. I guess I am carrying the bump well, thanks to my height and abnormally long torso, which consequently, always created one heck of a camel toe/wedgie challenge when wearing a leotard or one piece bathing suit as a child. Anyway, the advantage to being on the small side is that I haven't had to endure random strangers touching the bump! I do promise to post a belly photo to the blog over the weekend, in addition to some photos from our Halloween shenanigans as Juno MacGuff and Paulie Bleaker. Happy Halloween!
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