So this is it. The point where we've started counting down the weeks instead of up. Only 10 weeks left to go! I've started going to the doctor every 2 weeks now instead of every month. Not too exciting for the reader, I know, but very exciting for me! Now's crunch time - or so it seems. There's a lot of stuff that needs to get done - like decorating the nursery, finding a pediatrician [Beau note: words that are unable to be spoken around this place without me quoting this entire scene.], starting our childbirth preparation class, and finishing the list of books and movies I have yet to read/see before he gets here. :)

Oh! And I have to brag on Beau a little bit here. In one of my favorite pregnancy books, The Girlfriend's Guide to Pregnancy, they said that husbands are generally very nice to their pregnant wives for the first 6 months or so, but it quickly wanes after that. Not so with this one! He's been such a saint since the very beginning, even when I haven't been quite...ahem...myself.