TB3 is the size of a scooter board.

I think this week can be summed up in a list:

  1. I have officially started counting down. Although, I’m convinced TB3 is going to come before her due date.
  2. I can feel TB3 move more. She especially likes music and food. Really good food makes her dance.
  3. Everything below my waist hurts.
  4. My feet and ankles are swollen.
  5. It’s not fair putting pregnant women in situations that result in less sleep. 
  6. TB3 has been “it” or “the baby” for so long it feels weird calling her “she”.
  7. I apparently have very little to show for all this hard work I’m doing growing a human because everyone just keeps telling me how little I am.