65 Days... But Who's Counting?

10 more weeks people.  

But come Wednesday, we will actually be starting into the SINGLE digit countdown, as I will be 31 weeks pregnant then.

But really, I'm not keeping track or anything.

Jace and I went to my last numom2b appointment last Thursday.  They poked, prodded and took all the wonderfully "fun" samples of my bodily fluids.  We got to see our precious sweetheart again too, which is by far my favorite part of those appointments.  The last picture we saw of her was at 20 weeks, when she was still just a tiny little thing, weighing 10 1/2 ounces.  Now she's a full blown baby, weighing in just under 4 pounds!  (3lbs 11oz to be exact.)  Yes that is still small, but to think that she's gotten that much bigger in just 10 weeks?  And that she will indefinitely DOUBLE that weight in the NEXT 10 weeks?

Blows. My. Mind.

Little stinker had her arm and hand in front of her face the whole time :)

So this was the best picture we could get that day.  

Even though I feel like a 500 pound waddling elephant struggling to breathe, I must say, that pregnancy has been good to me.  Despite the few minor ailments, such as aching hips, heartburn, and complete exhaustion, I can't say that I've been that miserable.  

And for that, I am so thankful :)