Oh, boy! This wee babe is getting bigger and I feel I'm on the brink. The brink of the uncomfortable stage of pregnancy. Where tossing over in bed isn't as easy as it sounds. Where lifting a 25 pound-15 month old baby girl takes some serious leg strength. Where the 14 steps upstairs is more daunting than before. But also where this miracle inside becomes more powerful. Where this babe is reminding me to take a step back and enjoy this journey. Where my older children marvel at the kicks and bumps coming from inside, tapping their sweet hands. Where I keep thinking over and over and over..."take a breath, put your feet up, relax, enjoy, remember...document."