I'm kinda falling in love with being pregnant. I always thought I'd hate being pregnant and that I'd just want it all to hurry up so I could hang with my awesome kid... but now I feel completely different.
I'm loving this.
The leg cramps, 10 trips to the bathroom at night and constant fatigue are absolutely worth it, especially when I feel my son rolling around in there and my sour mood turns to absolute, pure joy. I don't think I've ever felt like this about anything. It's an amazing feeling.
Next week we go to see my OBGYN for a check up and two weeks from that we get to see the baby again, in the ultrasound appointment that we were supposed to find out the gender. I suppose it'll just reaffirm what we already know.
Tomorrow we get the keys to our new house. Life is good.