Thirty.eight.weeks. I honestly didn't think I'd make it to this point but I have and I'll keep on waddling along. I'll just say that braxton hicks contractions STINK and I don't like not knowing what my body is doing. Obviously, it's preparing for the real thing BUT I never know if they're going to continue and I'll actually be in labor (FINALLY) or if I'll have six in an hour and then they'll stop. I wish it were more clear :-).
I'm feeling like a mega blimp these days although my wedding ring is getting too big. I'll tell you that this time around I am definitely all baby. I'm okay with that because as soon as she comes out I should be on a fast track to NORMAL again...actually...hopefully smaller than normal. THAT would be AWESOME!
I guess I'll continue the waiting game. I go to the doctor on Tuesday. I'm interested to see what progress I've made this week. It's so irritating to be walking around dilated and almost fully effaced but still nothing be happening. I'm sure a lot of women have felt this way so I'll get over it. I'll be as happy as can be once I can see her sweet face and that will for sure be exactly a week from tomorrow! THAT I can bank on :-).
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