I moan so much about being pregnant. My back hurts. I'm tired. I'm hungry. I feel sick. My skin is dry. I keep dropping things. My nose is blocked. I need a wee. Get off my pregnancy pillow. Why haven't you started the dinner yet? My back hurts. I'm tired...
But sometimes I just realise how much I ready love my little baby. He's just starting to move in response to my husband's voice, and my touch. I can sit for ages watching (and even... filming!) my belly moving when he kicks.
I don't know what I'm going to do when I actually get to meet him, I don't think I'm going to bear it. I'll go out of my mind with it.
Such a cheesy post but I just had to share it as I am having one of those moments tonight!