28 Weeks

28 Weeks

I was so excited to turn 28 weeks in Oregon because that means I am officially in my third trimester. Uncle Josh was there, so I tried to be as obnoxious as I could about it to him, saying things like, "Josh can you take my plate for me, I'm in my third trimester." or "Josh, can you get me a glass of water, I am in third trimester." I love how he ran with it and even bought me chocolate ice cream. By the end, I think I said the words "third trimester" at least 50 times in the course of 3 days. The night of this photo, we went to First Friday Art Walk in Silverton. I was starting to get a head cold, but when we were there, I was feeling so much pain in my "woo ha". We came home and I just curled up on the couch, honestly believing that I was going into labor. It was so late and being pregnant makes me quite irrational. I was thinking about if you came early and had to be in the NICU, would the kids start school late in Idaho, would I have to home school them, or go to school for two months in Oregon. In the morning, I felt fine and had to tell your dad all the crazy thoughts I had with it. He laughed and said that if I was to deliver early, Oregon would be the best place. Thank goodness you stayed in because we want you to be as healthy as possible.