This weekend was a beautiful tease of spring. And then we got snow. Saturday I sat out in the sun with my belly all naked to the rays and wondered if the light was bugging Baby. Yesterday I was huddled next to the pellet stove watching the ground turn white with big downy annoying flakes.
But, with any late winter (early spring?) snow it's melting today and with the rain we're getting tomorrow, I expect it to disappear by the end of the week.
And Baby is moving. That sweet little flutter and jump that happens more often each day. I notice it more when I'm sitting down and I wonder what's going on in there. Gymnastics? Karate? Ballet?
We have our mid-pregnancy ultrasound next Tuesday and I really can't wait to see (and for Raendi to see) our little bean looking like a human instead of a lizard.
Everyone keeps saying that our lives will change drastically. And I keep thinking, I hope so! That's one of the most exciting parts (comes from a change-loving gal). And people look at me with expectation. But, honestly, I just feel peaceful and ready.
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