Countdown

As of Sunday, I have only 5 weeks left until my due date.

3 of those weeks will be spent without J as he films back east. I'm telling myself that his absence will force me to concentrate on something other than pregnancy {you know, stuff like actually feeding the kids}, thus making it feel faster.

I've survived 35 weeks of pregnancy so far.

I was absolutely terrified of my 3rd trimester, but now I'm 8 weeks in.

Just 5 weeks left.

According to Google, in 5 weeks one can: lose 10 pounds, safely train for a 5k race, grow out hair by almost an inch, plant and harvest radishes, learn to speak beginner level Spanish, and make it half-way through Basic Training.

5 weeks? Piece of cake.

Right?

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