29.5 weeks down....10.5 to go. I have held this week in my head as a major milestone...as it was how far along Nona was when she had me. I guess I have felt that if 26 years ago a baby could be be born and survive at 29 weeks, then surely mine would now. My mom is one of the bravest people I know...and she had so many hard decisions to make at that time. I can't imagine how hard it was for her and my dad to go through! She has taught me to always be prepared...and to pay the extra $$ or do the extra research to make sure insurance, technology and facilities that are the best are within reach. I am so thankful for that! So as anxious as I am to meet my little man, here's to the next 10.5 weeks of growing that he has to do on the inside.
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