Time is flying!

23 weeks pregnant! I can feel my wee one move pretty much all the time now. She LOVES jalapenos (or maybe just I do and she is frantically trying to escape my belly) and she gets a kick out of my laying in bed reading...constantly kicking my kindle away. Jason has felt her move and is in awe at the whole process. Im shocked that in 4 months I will have an infant to depend on me all the time. Im going crazy thinking about all the different decisions we will have to make for our daughter to shape her into a functioning member of society. Im getting alot of different opinions on how I should handle the delivery and what kind of religion she should be. In my opinion, I will deliver her however she decides to arrive (preferable vaginally with tons of drugs haha) and with NO mention of "Gods gift" or "miracles". Jason and I have our own beliefs and are quite happy with them. We dont force our opinions on others and dont want to hear about how god gave us this child and we didnt do anything. Im pretty sure that WE planned on this baby, WE 'practiced' and Im going to be pushing her out of my vajayjay. Im VERY grateful that we have had an easy time getting pregnant, that nothing is wrong with the baby, so far, and I am speechless everyday thinking about how amazing this experience is. I take nothing for granted. We can raise our children spiritual and to be good, moral people who do good things, without bringing organized religion into it. Sorry if it all sounds so...harsh all of a sudden but Im just a little annoyed sometimes with the statements that I have been given regarding this subject. Ok, now the good stuff! Belly Picture :)