I believe I am in my last tri-mester. If I am not, don't tell me other wise.
I love this little baby boy kicking around inside me. He entertains me at night when I am sitting quietly and reading.
I love to count his little kicks.
I got emotional when they announced they were lowering the age of missionaries, because that is one less year I will get to spend with him.
It makes me feel how fleeting every moment is.
I am excited to see him grow and meet his little face for the first time.
I am counting down the days.
Three more months little Gunner.
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