I am 34 weeks along, which means only have 6 weeks left. For some reason in my mind, this is the point to strive for. There is no end in sight for months and months, then at 6 weeks you can see the end. Its the beginning of the end.
Am I ready? Not in the slightest, I don't even have a diaper.
Although some might find this shocking, part of me keeps wondering what is worse a newborn or pregnancy. I'm excited to have another member in my family, but really a newborn, they are so needy, and I'm so tired. Brent and I aren't really newborn people.
This all being said, hooray, its a red letter day. Only 6 weeks left!