I feel like parts of this pregnancy went by pretty quickly, especially the first 8 weeks. Because my cycle was so irregular at that point, we weren't even sure until I was almost 7 weeks along. We waited until I was 12 weeks to tell anyone. So that part... that was quick.
The time between 12-24 weeks seemed pretty quick too, because I was sleeping through much of it. Well, as much as my 2 year old, my husband, and my two jobs would let me. Then, Nathan stopped sleeping, and it seemed like this pregnancy stopped moving along too. I always thought being sleep-deprived meant you walked around in so much of a daze that hours-turn-into-days-turn-into-weeks. But no... the days just crawl by because you're counting the seconds you can go to bed.
These last few weeks are going by at a good clip. I think seeing the doctor every week helps. Also, being beyond crazy busy at work, well that's helping too. But really... I'm just kinda done. I'm ready to stay at home with my wonderful little monkey and his new brother or sister. I hope it's as good as I think it's going to be.