The official due date is December 23rd! I bet the poor baby will be born on Christmas Eve or Christmas. The 24th seems to be a special number for Marc and I, so I'm willing to bet baby will be born then.
I cannot believe how much I've been sleeping lately. I did not realize that the first trimester comes with so much fatigue and an overwhelming desire to sleep. At least I have yet to experience morning sickness beyond a little nausea. I'm going to keep my fingers crossed that I avoid that one. I'm not a fan of puking on a regular basis.
I'm still in shock over the fact that I will be a married mama by the time I turn 24. Life is moving fast.
Marc and I are building our family. We take it a day at a time, and every once in a while I write about things I find meaningful.
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