Mine were both premies, so my first was born about this time (29 weeks) in my pregnancy. They kept asking me what I was going to name her. I kept saying "I don't know. I have 11 weeks to decide, don't I?"
She was in the hospital for 6 weeks. I remember walking out of the hospital with her, strapping her into the car and thinking "Oh, my gosh!!! I have a baby!" as I pulled away from the curb.
For the first couple of weeks I kept going in to her room while she was sleeping to make sure it was real. I was scared to death that I would forget that I had a baby and just walk out the door to go to the store like I used to be able to do.
I'd think things like, "I'll vacuum when she goes down for her nap." (Duh!)
Fun times ahead, Bella.
I promise.