It feels like I've been pregnant forever, yet at the same time, time has flown, and it's hard to believe we're in the final stretch.
Baby Frankie is right on track. The doctor says he's growing just fine, and there's nothing to worry about. That will happen enough once he's here. He's a very active little guy... moving around all the time and keeping Mommy up for good chunks of the night. It feels different from when TJ was in my belly. While TJ was quite the kicker, his little brother is more of a squirmer... making my whole belly wiggle and dance.
The third trimester discomfort and fatigue has definitely settled in, and the long days at work are getting more difficult. I'm still planning on working until delivery, so let's hope Frankie comes a few weeks early like his big brother did.
We're a little slow to get the nursery and other things ready for Frankie's arrival, but we have every intention of setting up his room this weekend.
TJ's very excited for his little brother to get here. Every day he says something adorable about how he's going to be a big brother, and he's going to kiss Baby Frankie on the cheek and teach him to talk and walk and play toys. We can't wait to see our two boys together.
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