Thursday, February 11, 2016

32 weeks

I wake up feeling like a zombie, take a shower and go through my morning routine.
Its the little things that I do to try and make myself feel human.
Blow dry my hair. Put on make up. Wear a semi-fashionable outfit. Throw on some jewelry.
Drive to work. 
My energy feels low but my spirit is high. 
I can't believe I am 32 weeks pregnant. Honestly, I try not to think about our infertility struggles and the journey that we went through. But I do so I can remember how far we have come. 
I love you baby boy more than you will ever know.

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