I am down to the single digits for how many weeks of pregnancy I have left. I think I actually have only 8 weeks left. Where has the time gone?!
Sure, there are days that feel like years and I wonder if I have been pregnant forever, but this pregnancy has truly flown by. Maybe it is because I seem to have misplaced my brain somewhere along the way...
Yesterday I asked Belle if she could please wash Bucket's hands and face without getting her hands wet.
The day before that I responded with "Yes, Wal-Mart" when Bucket pointed to the Ocean.
Today, I gave my empty bowl to Sis and asked her to please put it in the Chicken.
My children are sure getting a kick out of this pregnant amnesia, they even said they are going to start writing the stuff I say down somewhere so we can remember it forever...
I'll start taking guesses as to when this baby is coming (I am due May 18th, my first was 2 days late, 2nd, 3rd and 5th were 3 weeks early, 4th was 4 weeks early, and 6th was 2 weeks early), and if he is a he or if she is a she.
Leave your guesses in the comments. :~)