I suck at blogging. I'm exhausted. I'm achy. I'm almost 30 weeks. I'm scared. I'm anxious. I'm grateful. I'm covered in to do lists. I'm single handedly keeping Post It in business. I'm excited. I'm working on the nursery. I'm covered in stretch marks. I'm trying to cherish each day. I'm trying really hard to cherish the hard days. I'm finally gaining weight. I'm eating girl scout cookies like a banshee. I'm breaking out. I'm coloring my hair. I'm hormonal. I'm mushy. I'm loving my husband. I'm watching him become a father. I'm, at times, speechless. I'm always in thought about how lucky and blessed I truly am.
I'm humbled. I'm grateful again.
And I'm gassy.
xoxo
J
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