The first (of many) article(s) of baby clothing has taken up residence in our apartment - I bought a long-sleeved onesie this afternoon. It's starting to feel very real, this "we will have a newborn living here with us in four months" thing, and I'm terrified we're not going to be ready.
This is the onesie I bought, except in beige/white stripe:
This is, most likely, a completely normal experience.
My doctor stated that she's "quite pleased" with how my pregnancy is progressing at my prenatal checkup on Monday. This is a good sign. The fact that I both look and feel great? Also reassuring. And getting to see the ultrasound, and to hear that this baby is, as far as the tech and my doctor can tell, healthy and right on track as far as gestational age goes? I don't have much reason to worry, at least about my ability to take good care of this utero dweller.
I'm still terrified. And I suppose this is a good thing.