It is a good feeling when you are finally counting down the weeks of your pregnancy, rather than how many weeks you are. Today I am 35 weeks - only 5 (more likely 7 for me though!) weeks to go. I am looking forward to getting this baby out, but also nervous to think about the pain I have to go through to get him out, and am still hoping that Noah settles down before he arrives, so probably the longer I have to go the better at the moment.
Today we went to the park and I tried to hide my big tummy under my top :) I don't think it worked very well though :) Today at the gym a lady asked me how long I had to go and I told her 5 weeks and she said 'oh wow, are you having twins!?'. Not good for the ego!! Yesterday Aaron made the statement 'I'm not saying you're fat, but you have got a lot bigger in the last week'! That was his nice way of saying I am huge :) When I told him off he then tried to justify what he said by saying 'it must be because your hair is down - it makes you look bigger'. For the next few months I am wearing my hair up everyday! :)