12 week photo

And so here I am at 12 weeks. (Well, "technically" 12 weeks and 3 days now, but I'm still going by my original calculations.) That magic number 12 is finally here, and oddly I haven't been nervous or looking forward to it nearly as much as I was way back at 6, maybe even 8 weeks. Now my next goal is to feel this lime-sized fetus, though he/she will probably be between turnip and heirloom tomato then.


Oh, and my uterus has now stretched to the size of a freaking softball. How crazy is that? I can also easily palpate it. The top is just about in line with where the bottom part of the wing meets budgie body on my tattoos.