These are the famous words uttered by the Admiral (hubby's nickname in the summer months). We are sitting at 29 weeks & three days into the pregnancy and the man is still trying to come to terms with the fact that we are going to have a little one running our lives in a mere 10 weeks time.
Funny thing how the Admiral can't get his head wrapped around what is about to happen. Meanwhile, our little boy has been branded "yoga master" after our latest ultrasound. How this little one was able to get his feet up by his head, along with his hands, blows my mind. It did explain why I felt the way I did. Never a dull moment I have to say.
And thanks to my friends for pointing out a newborn weighed in at 16 pounds this week in Texas. I made sure to ask my doc if there was a chance of this happening to me and the little one and his words were music to my ears... "are you insane! No way!" Ah yes, the sound medical advice I long for every two weeks.
Hoping everyone has a great summer! Believe it or not I am praying summer will arrive (and stay) in Banff soon!
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