She is a BIG baby. She may not be big by the doctor's standards but on me she is huge. I love it. I feel her move to the gurgles of my stomach and when I cramp her womb by pressing oh-so-slightly on my belly, she wriggles. She is not only huge in size, she is huge in my life.
I read this morning that the third trimester brings daydreams and excitement about the baby's arrival and, true to form, I'm there.
My nerves are a little more settled than yesterday and the day before. Partly because I spent the night at Mom's instead of my house. Also, I do feel a sense of contentment and that everything's going to be okay.
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