The last and final stretch

I don't think I've really come to terms with the fact that I have entered my third trimester. Most days it still seems surreal! We actually have a baby girl on the way. I'm feeling her movements a lot more this last week, which I enjoy endlessly. I have also been more fatigued as of late which I'm sure is a result of just progressing pregnancy. I am trying to stay motivated to do things that need to get done like organizing and deep cleaning. 

Spring is supposed to be around the corner but it seems like it will never be here. We are truly hopeful for a warm up soon. It's hard to imagine that only two years ago when our sweet Grace was born it was 80 degrees in March. 

Only four short weeks until she hits another major milestone. Everything is happening so fast! Where has the last two years gone and how in the world have I been pregnant for six months already! Time moves too fast but I am hoping that when we welcome our baby girl it will slow down so I can breath in every moment we share. 

14 weeks to go!

26 weeks already? I am knocking at the door of my third trimester. Sometimes it feels like I just found out I am pregnant and other times I feel like I've been pregnant forever. Ha! 

Overall it is all still going well. I am starting to experience some of the more unpleasant side effects, leg cramps and heart burn- but that was to be expected. It couldn't be smooth sailing the entire ride! On the plus side I am now able to predict her movements. I know the time of day and what gets her going. It is a comforting feeling having her moving around a lot. I truly enjoy the feeling of her movements, and want to burn it into my memory. 

Grace is getting more independant and cuter every day. She is going to be such an awesome big sister- I can't wait to see them together. 

It will be here before we know it. 14 weeks is not a lot of time! I need to get moving on some serious nesting! 

A Look Back A Year Ago

I've been thinking about it all day. One year ago today was our best day ever. We were at Disney World for our last Magic Kingdom day. It turned into a day made of dreams come true. Granted Grace will never remember it but I hope our pictures will show her what a magical day it was. 

The day prior Grace had come down with a fever and we spent our day in the hotel room. I was a little leary that she might not be recovered enough for our last park day. 

Luckily Grace was well enough for us to make our early morning breakfast reservations at the Crystal Palace. We were able to meet Pooh Bear and the gang while we ate. Just coming off not feeling well, Grace was not too friendly but we got some great pictures. 

The day progressed with normal Disney attractions: The Jungle Cruise, Dumbo, Peter Pans Flight, and one of my favorites The Carousel of Progress. 

During the afternoon we decided to just walk around the park taking in the sights. We stumbled across an afternoon parade in front of Cinderella's Castle. This is where Grace had her first taste of ice cream! 

It was the perfect time for this unique memory! 

There is so much just to see at the Magic Kingdom I'm glad we took the time to slow down. Nobody does it better than Disney and it's worth the effort. 

Our perfect afternoon joined with our perfect evening. Once the sun went down our first order of business was to attend Wishes which takes place at Cinderella's Castle. This spectacular display did not disappoint. Grace did amazing during the fireworks and they did not seem to bother her in the least. 

Once Wishes was done we made sure to hit up some great rides to do at night. We made sure to ride Dumbo which was a beautiful view. We also rode The People Mover which gives a spectacular view of the park and The Castle at night. While leaving the People Mover we saw a dance party going on with Stitch and Goofy-such fun! 

Our day ended with some pictures by the castle in all it's glory. A day of perfect weather, perfect Disney experiences which led to the best day ever- complete with the most amazing memories made. 

Little moments

It's late and I'm trying to sleep. Actually I'm lying here enjoying the movements of our expected baby girl. That's when Grace starts crying. I usually let her go a few minutesbecause most of the time she just stops in her own. She is crying for her Sara, her beloved doll that has become a staple in our life. Her cries become more desperate and I realize my sweet girl is really looking for her treasured friend in the dark and cannot find her. I don't hesitate to go to her, I cannot bear those cries of desperation. Once in her room I realize Grace cannot find Sara because she is on top of her- silly girl! I pull her beloved from under her and let her snuggle in. Instantly the tears stop as she hugs her Sara close. I tuck in my sweet girl and I hear from the last of halted tears "thank you mommy". This moment is the reason I live. ❤️