I have been counting weeks for over a year now.
It's been just over a year since that cycle ended and I wondered if we'd ovulate again without medical help in September.
At Week 39 I met my son for the first time.
And now he is 14 weeks old. Sitting in a seat and grabbing things on the tray and chewing on things. Refusing to roll over, but using his legs to scoot his body while on his back and tummy.
My calendar has another week counted on each Wednesday, and will continue to have that until he turns 1.
I can't believe how much life can change in 53 weeks.
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