Magical week 12

We are finally there! In magical week 12. The biggest risk of miscarriage has decreased radically. *phew* I still feel much better than I ever thought I'd do. I had of course expected the worst, being a hypochondriac as I am. But no vomiting, a slight nausea and tolerable ache in the breasts.

It is still a bit unreal that little Peanut is growing in my belly, but the belly is undeniably growing. Soon it will be too big to deny a pregnancy. ;) Not that it is a major secret anymore, but it's just not something you go around screaming about in the street. I think it will be more real when I feel the first kick or at the ultra sound. I'm longing to see Peanut!

Brand new pic of the belly. Doesn't it begin to look more like a preggo belly?