Time Flies

When I was pregnant with Sophie, I knew down to the day how far along I was, what that translated to in months, how long I had to go and when each trimester began.

This time, ehh- I'm somewhere in the middle. I do know I am due at the end of Dec, which is what I tell people when they ask how far along I am. Actually, I don't even know my exact due date. It is either the 20th or the 17th- I think. I am fairly certain my midwives changed it based on an ultrasound a few months back but I never asked. I figured what difference did it make? This kid will come out whenever she is ready.

Today, I did get curious about the trimesters. I looked up a breakdown and realized I am in my last week of my second trimester. When the hell did that happen? Do you realize how much I still have to do? My list is crazy long. Hell, I had planned on having Sophie in her twin bed by next week so she had plenty of time to adjust! I am not even close to that yet. We haven't done anything in the office. I have no clothes cleaned or baby gear brought up and cleaned.

Now I am slightly freaking out.