We’ve hit the third trimester! 2/3 of the way there… can’t believe it’s been 6 months… and can’t believe there are still three more to go! Ryan and I are getting so anxious to meet our little Flynn.
We’re in the midst of packing. Picking up the moving truck in 8 days. I just realized today this is our last weekend in this house. I’m ready to start this moving process, and I’m excited about the change. But at the same time it’s always hard saying goodbye to the familiar. I have also realized how difficult it is to pack up what I feel will make the next week of life even slightly inconvenient. But today I’m biting the bullet and packing up as much of the kitchen as I can. I’m only leaving out the absolute necessities. And I’ll thank myself next week 🙂
Flynn seems to be doing very well. Bee-bopping around, kicking and punching me like crazy. It’s fun feeling his little movements, even if they are uncomfortable at times. I cannot wait to hold him, and see what kind of personality he’s going to have. I’m looking forward to moving at the end of June and setting up his nursery. Preparing for his arrival is such a joyous thing. I’m so thankful for the gift of life that God has blessed Ryan and I with.
Prayers are needed and appreciated in the following weeks. We’ll pack up all our stuff and move it to Longview next weekend. Then we’ll stay 1 week with my sister. Then Ryan will move to Longview to start at FMC and I will remain at my sister’s and finish up a couple more weeks of work. I know it’s not an incredibly long time, but I also know that I am really going to miss my husband for those couple weeks. We’ll get through, and I know people have to deal with much longer separations. But the pregnancy hormones are already causing me to have a hard time with that. I’m also praying that during that time everything with Flynn continues to go well, that there are no complications, and that we are able to transfer doctors smoothly in July.