I'm due July 30 and I'm currently 32 weeks along. That's 8 months. 8 MONTHS. Don't let anyone tell you that women are pregnant for 9 months, because it just ain't true. Women are pregnant for 10 months - 40 weeks - 280 days. So even though I'm 8 months along, I still have almost 2 months to go. I knock on wood very loudly and repeatedly when I say that this has been an easy pregnancy, but it really has. I know these last 8 weeks will be the toughest, as my rapidly expanding abdomen only continues to do so (at an exponential rate), but I'm reaalllllly excited for this last phase. Up until now, I haven't really even felt that pregnant. I didn't vom a lot, I haven't been uncomfortable, and I've been working and camping and staying as active as I would be sans-belly. However; there has been more going to bed early, and falling asleep mid-movie. And there has been a lot more ice cream.
Here are the first couple of pictures of Lil Fetz:
And our latest camp trip--the annual trek to Crack Canyon (or The Old Door as we like to call it, for obvious reasons):
I seriously do NOT want this to turn into a pregnancy/baby/mommy blog, so I'll try to switch up the posting, but let's be honest--I might have certain things on my mind.





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