Surprisingly enough, while I thought August was not "the" month, it turned out to be quite the opposite. I have been in the midst of a complete overhaul in my life. D and I moved back to Portland at the end of August and simultaneously found out that I was knocked up! This was both expected and unexpected. I've started a new job, and am now 18 weeks a long.
I even think I'm beginning to feel some movement. This week at our doctor's appointment we will hopefully find out the sex of the baby, and I can't wait!
This is now a chronicle of a my first pregnancy.
I'm not sure I'm ready for this ride....
18 weeks, approximately 22 to go.
