I'm 38 weeks pregnant and it still seems like a dream that very soon we will have an actual real baby!
This is DC2, waited a long time after DC1 (6 years) and this pregnancy has been tough, lost a twin very early on and been in hospital twice with massive bleeds. It's hard to believe that everything is actually ok now and pretty soon we will get to meet our little girl.
Of course I know it's real, my enormous bump is a very good reminder of that but sometimes it still seems so surreal!
So just that really, despite the sickness, worries, leg cramps and other delightful pregnancy niggles the end is now in sight, if only she would get a bloody move on!!