I don't know what it is about this third trimester, but I'm out of energy from the moment I wake up in the morning. I wake up constantly throughout the night either to Alana moving or my need to pee. Either way, I am not getting any sleep.
As the days pass, I panic a little thinking about how fast this is all going. 7 weeks until we get to meet our baby girl! It's a little surreal. We've cleaned the room, but we still have to buy and set up the crib. I know, I know we're cutting it pretty close, but it's ok. Hopefully I have plenty of time during my maternity leave to start nesting :)
Now to move out of the Palace...honestly I think I'm refusing to clean because I don't want to leave. For the past 4-5 years it has been our home and I feel like Francis and I have built our relationship here and I'm just sad to let it go. I don't even want to get started on leaving my amazing roomies. Every time that I think about it I start to get teary-eyed but I know it had to happen sometime. I have a feeling I'm going to be visiting pretty often once I can get Alana in and out of the house easily. We still have a room there after all!!!
