I had a small panic attack last night.

Some of it was money, but more was the fact that today I am 29 week pregnant. In 11 weeks, we're going to have a baby.

11 weeks.

That's still a holy crap moment.

There is so much still undone. The nursery isn't started, even if we have registered for everything. I have to call about baby cpr, breastfeeding and newborn care classes. I have six or seven weeks left in school.

Overall that's not much time.

I remember being six weeks pregnant. How the hell did I get to 29?

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