I'm halfway done with my real estate! I had forgotten just how much I hate it, though. I really should have followed the instructor's advice and done the stupid thing right after getting my license since the information, of the most part, is the SAME!

Bug is moving and shaking like no body's business. Yesterday in Court she was kicking so hard that my name tag (which I ware on a lariat) was bouncing of my stomach. The attorney's were getting a kick out of that! It's amazing to think that something (er, someone) who's only about 9 inches long can create such havoc, LOL. Of course, then I start thinking things like, Oh my God there is an actual human being inside of me!!!! and start getting weirded out.

I love being pregnant. I love everything about it. I love the tiredness, the weight gain, the inability to breath... and I love knowing that Sean and I created a miracle. Every day my daughter gets closer to being here with us and, every day, I celebrate the fact that she's healthy and that she's thriving. I can't explain how blessed I feel!

I sometimes wonder if my two losses make this a more awe-inspiring experience or if I'd be this blissfully happy anyway. I can't help but think I'd be complaining about the daily Lovonex shots, weekly progesterone, the possibility of a C-section, the aches and pains, and the fact that I've seen a number on the scale I swore I'd never see if I hadn't been through what I have. Honestly, I haven't complained one day since getting that positive pregnancy test!