Today I passed the 32-week mark! I'm still feeling good and the babies still have good heart beats. My friend Lauren came by today with Star Pizza, which probably made my belly look a little bloated:) She cheered me up with a tiara with flashing lights.
This morning we visited the level 2 and level 3 NICU (neonatal intensive care unit). It was all a bit overwhelming for me, but Chris did fine. Seeing those little babies hooked up to monitors and tubes everywhere made me feel weak; I felt like I was about to faint and probably would have if I were standing. Thank goodness Chris was wheeling me around and knows me well enough to not let stand in those situations. I know that God will give me the strength and courage to overcome that anxiety when our little ones are in there. Those who wait for the Lord - they will soar on the wings of eagles. They will run and not get weary; they will walk and not faint (Isaiah 40:31).