Or for all my nerdy Sci-Fi friends, Into the Final Frontier.
Any way you look at it, I’ve hit the 3rd, and final, trimester. So far, every thing has been going pretty smooth. Baby and I are both healthy, I’ve had only a few bumps in the road, but nothing that is out of the ordinary in pregnancy, so it’s been great.
I have heard from multiple books and friends that the 3rd trimester is the worst. Basically everything bad that was experienced in the 1st trimester comes back, along with stuff that I haven’t had the joy of experiencing yet, like major heartburn, hemmoroids, hip pain, insomnia, etc. Hopefully I’ll just skip right past all that stuff, but we’ll see.
Another bit of good news…
I actually have a belly now! It’s not just a roll of sexy, sexy fat. It’s an actual baby belly!
