A week ago, I was sitting in the nursery feeling Baby H kick and really enjoying this stage of life. I was taking it all in and feeling so blessed.
This morning, as I was digging through the closet looking for something, anything, appropriate to wear in this weather, I realized that I can officially say, "I have nothing to wear" and be basically telling the truth.
I was a little bit annoyed, slightly (okay, really) frustrated.
As I was standing there shuffling through the hanging shirts... again, my phone that was sitting on the bathroom counter buzzed with a new email. It was a message from a friend talking to me about how slow these last few weeks can go but a reminder to 'enjoy the moments.'
Right in the middle of my 'poor me, what am I going to wear?' she reminded me to enjoy it.
So today I'm embracing this belly..... and seriously considering putting on a pair of R's gym shorts for the day.
And I'm going to enjoy it! :)
(Can you believe I just posted that? I'm pretty sure R and the Dr are the only ones that have seen this much of the belly! until now!)
Enjoy the moments today! :)