Bebe is now at 18 weeks. Halfway there. Seems too far away but getting excited as I feel him move --- those butterfly like movements makes me feel comforted that he's there.
Most of the time, I feel scared especially when I think of the things I did when I didn't know yet that I was pregnant. I drank too much coffee, I took hayfever, cough meds. I carried heavy boxes. I ate too much sweets and chicheria.
Everytime though, God imposes on me that I shouldn't let my fear get in the way. My bebe is God's birthday gift to me. Everything will be fine.
Most of the time, I feel scared especially when I think of the things I did when I didn't know yet that I was pregnant. I drank too much coffee, I took hayfever, cough meds. I carried heavy boxes. I ate too much sweets and chicheria.
Everytime though, God imposes on me that I shouldn't let my fear get in the way. My bebe is God's birthday gift to me. Everything will be fine.
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don't worry too much, he'll be fine! I'm sending him my hugs and smooches =)
You are always in my prayers, miss ko na un chikahan natin, God bless.