28 weeks, 5 days
Today is the last day of being 27 years old. Tomorrow is my birthday, and I am thankful that I will only be 28. I don't dread approaching 30. I just dread approaching 30 with a newborn. So luckily, by the time my 30th birthday rolls around I will have a rambunctious 2 year old running around. Well, an almost 2 year old. Good enough! It's hard to believe I am celebrating my last birthday before becoming a mother. Well, I guess technically, some might already consider me a mom with her child still growing in her belly.
Wow. It's super crazy.
I pre-registered at the hospital about a month ago. It was the craziest thing to be filling out paperwork and where it concerned Gwen to write relationship to patient? Mom. That's the first time I had ever written those words while referring to myself and it seriously blew. my. mind.
So goodbye 27, hello 28! What a year it will be!
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