The end of this week officially marks the end of the second trimester and the beginning of the third. It seems like a long time coming, yet reaching this point makes it seem very surreal and very real at the same time. I love being pregnant, but the last leg always proves to be the hardest part of the journey. So we took this opportunity while I can still be comfortable and active to take your sister to Disneyland over Memorial Day weekend. It is quite a wonder to be a witness to the very thing that I grew up with, but through my child's eyes. The icing on the cake was that it was also Daddy's first time being there. As I absorb in the moment, I couldn't help but wonder what this trip would be like a couple years down the road when you are present, and doing it all as a family of four. From where I stand, I do love seeing what my imagination was able to produce. But one of the many things that I have learn is that life has a way of surprising you in a way that your imagination can never imagine, and that is a beautiful thing.