I'm going to start from the start.
I'm 16. My names April. My boyfriend Dylan, turned 19 in March. I was in my 11th year of high school, and my life got turned upside down when I found out I was expecting a baby. I was for one; Scared for my life. Scared to think what my mum will think. Scared about my schooling, my future, the baby's future. I was positively terrified. For a few weeks I doubted myself, and I doubted Dylan. Dylan has been the most amazing partner, we've been dating for 2 years, 2 months, 1 week and 6 days. I think!
I love Dylan to bits, he's the most amazing guy ever. He's absolutely thrilled to be a daddy-to-be.
I got my first baby thing at 11 weeks, from my partner, it was a cute little Cheetah pillow for bub.
When I was 12 weeks gone I told my mum that I was expecting a bub, she was surprisingly really excited, she moved down the road from me, for support.
At 12 weeks I got my first piece of clothing, they were from my mum and it was these little booties, they were a real baby blue, they're really cute!
At 13 weeks we found out we were expecting a little Prince. I know it was really early to find out the sex, but my doctor was 100% sure that it was a boy, it was really clear! lol.
I'm now 16 weeks exactly, and I'm loving every single moment. My belly has been growing a lot lately, and this photo isn't actually very good, considering I had taken it this morning, and my little Aaron must have moved, I'm actually bigger then this! My bump is definitely turning into more of a round shape, I love my bump! :D
Let me know if my bump looks really big? Lol, cause my partner said that I look like at least 18 weeks gone!
Thanks ladies! :) xoxo