Life has been good - it was a great weekend, and we're already on to a new week. Crazy how the weekend days fly by. I am usually so bummed on Sundays that tomorrow will start a new work week, but this week, I am ready to get the show on the road... only 5 days until our ultrasound! I am just praying that our little bean is safe and sound in there, with a strong heart beating away. I have a really busy, meeting-packed week, so I am hoping the time flies.
As far as symptoms go, I haven't felt super tired like I did during my first trimester with Max. I am definitely a bit more tired, but I remember literally being exhausted and in bed by 7 pm the first time around. Maybe it's because I don't have that option this time... I want to be awake in the evenings as long as possible so that I can spend time with my little man. My boobs don't hurt nearly as much as I remember the first time, either... maybe it's because my boobs don't feel anything sensitive anymore after a breast reduction 10 years ago and attempted breastfeeding for a month? Of course, I dwell on all of this... does my lack of symptoms (or lack-there-of) mean something bad?
I know every pregnancy is different, but I am driving myself crazy. I just want to see our new little one and am praying that he/she is healthy, alive, and growing.
I'll post once I learn more after our Friday ultrasound.
Hope everyone is enjoying the weekend, and wherever you are, I hope the weather is as beautiful as it is here.