Apr 30, 2008

26

It is the last day of April, and the rain is pooring down. It is as grey as earthly possible outside, and I should be freezing. But all I can think of is the number written on my calender today. 26. 26 weeks have flown by. We have only 14 weeks left before our child will be born. The thought really makes me warm, and I forget the rail, the cold and the dark, dark clouds in the sky.

The unborn seems to thrive. It keeps kicking and turning, and by now the motions ars so big you can feel it on the outside. You might even see it with your own eyes if you wait patiently.

This is truly a wonderful time :)

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