as much as i hate the weight gain and the not-so-fun ailments of pregnancy, i love being pregnant.
almost all day, i have at least one hand on my belly. he is moving so much right now and i can't bear the thought of missing one little kick.
it's amazing to feel his movements...sometimes slow and smooth, other times like he's swimming in a race or something, and then there's those not so subtle kicks. they're not starting to hurt yet, but i know that's coming. i'm okay with it. i just love to know that he's growing, prospering, developing.
i can't wait to meet him, but then again, once he's here, this experience will be over. we're planning on not having anymore. we'll be happy with our two boys. i'll be happy being the only girl in the house!
for now, i just relish in the thought of this growing being inside me.
jacob's little brother.
our second son.
thank you, Jesus.