A very scary thought

OK, I'm freaked out... I've just realised that by the end of this month, I'll be in my third trimester!

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!

That's so, scary! I remember when my lovely friend Ailsy hit the third trimester thinking "she's on the final leg now", and she's due the first week of October (and having a jolly lovely maternty leave at the moment by all accounts - she deserves it!)

Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Less than a month! Eeeeeeek!

OK, panic over (yes, I'm lying, I'm still panicing!) At least Dylan' nearly viable now, just got to get to a week on Monday then if the little bugger arrives early for any reason, with every week that goes past, his chance of survival get stronger and stronger.

I'm still convinced he'll be born on New Years Day though... but I'm hoping I'm wrong!