26 weeks

So Daniel cut my head off in this picture, but that's ok. I really haven't gotten ready for the day yet. Haha

I can't believe that I'm 26 weeks! I'm almost at the third trimester! I have a doctors appointment on March 1st, they are going to test me for gestational diabetes. So I get to drink that really sugary drink and get tested... That should be fun. haha

I can feel my muscles split apart in my tummy as Noah gets bigger. The other day it was really bad. Daniel and I were walking around in K-mart and I felt like everything was going to split open and fall out! Yucky. I'm thinking that I'm going to look into getting one of those support belts for my belly. I know I am not that big, I've see lots of girls at the same stage as me with much larger bellies than me, but I don't know how they do it! I also am curious to know how it's going to be when I get even larger in the next 14 weeks. Woohoo Only 14 more to go!

I keep having dreams at night where my doctors want to deliver the baby now. I hate these dreams. I keep telling them "he's not big enough yet!" I don't want them to deliver him because he's just too darn small, and needs more time to grow in my tummy. But they still put me in the hospital and put me on pitocin to get my contractions started. Last night in my dream I was in the hospital alone. Daniel had to go to school and My mom hadn't made it there yet. I remember laying there in my hospital bed waiting for my first contraction, scared about how it would feel. I did not like that feeling. I don't care if Daniel has to work or has school, when I'm in the hospital he's going to be there!