So I hit 30 weeks today and started thinking about how much longer until my baby boy is here. 10 weeks. 10 weeks and I won't be able to feel him move around anymore but I'll be able to hold him in my arms. 10 weeks and I'll officially be a mother. It's so hard to believe I'm already 30 weeks. Time seems to be going by so quickly and I wish it would just slow down. My boyfriends mom keeps telling me that the "second half of my pregnancy would go by really slowly" but to me, it's been flying by faster than the first half. I'm so nervous about him getting here, mostly about the labor, but I'm more excited than nervous.