Better Days Are Here
Sorry about the bitchfest last time around. But you know me. Bitching is what I do best. Nothing to truly bitch about today though. Still big and pregnant, still have heartburn all the time, pee every hour, and get little sleep. But even that isn't all that bad. Tomorrow marks 36 weeks of pregnancy, only 4 weeks left. So I can deal with the uncomfortableness knowing that the end is in sight.
Went to the doc this morning. Everything is progressing nicely. His head is down, which is good. Very rarely do they turn back around when their heads are down, so the chances of a breach birth (feet first) now are slim to none. That makes me feel better. His heartbeat is very strong and the doc thinks he'll be over 8 pounds. We're getting down to the wire now. I have to go to the doc on a weekly basis from here on out. Once I pass my due date, I'll be going every couple of days. Notice I didn't say if. I was 8 days late with my daughter, and ended up being induced. Who knows how much later I would have gone. I highly doubt I'll go early, it's just not in my genes.
My father-in-law is coming over Saturday to help my husband paint the baby's room. Then Sunday is my baby shower. Seems that the days are full of all things baby. If I'm not organizing his room, I'm washing baby clothes or going to the doctor or getting my suitcase ready for the big day. My life pretty much revolves around the baby now, something that won't change any time soon. I'm still nervous, but excited as well. I keep telling myself, "You've done it once, you can do it again." Working helps. I'm not sitting here all day just waiting for the big moment. Time passes quick enough. Once I'm done working though, I know the time will drag and I'll dwell. You'll probably see three posts a day at that point. heh
Well, that's all I have for now. I'll be sure to let you all know how the shower went.
Till next time....
Sorry about the bitchfest last time around. But you know me. Bitching is what I do best. Nothing to truly bitch about today though. Still big and pregnant, still have heartburn all the time, pee every hour, and get little sleep. But even that isn't all that bad. Tomorrow marks 36 weeks of pregnancy, only 4 weeks left. So I can deal with the uncomfortableness knowing that the end is in sight.
Went to the doc this morning. Everything is progressing nicely. His head is down, which is good. Very rarely do they turn back around when their heads are down, so the chances of a breach birth (feet first) now are slim to none. That makes me feel better. His heartbeat is very strong and the doc thinks he'll be over 8 pounds. We're getting down to the wire now. I have to go to the doc on a weekly basis from here on out. Once I pass my due date, I'll be going every couple of days. Notice I didn't say if. I was 8 days late with my daughter, and ended up being induced. Who knows how much later I would have gone. I highly doubt I'll go early, it's just not in my genes.
My father-in-law is coming over Saturday to help my husband paint the baby's room. Then Sunday is my baby shower. Seems that the days are full of all things baby. If I'm not organizing his room, I'm washing baby clothes or going to the doctor or getting my suitcase ready for the big day. My life pretty much revolves around the baby now, something that won't change any time soon. I'm still nervous, but excited as well. I keep telling myself, "You've done it once, you can do it again." Working helps. I'm not sitting here all day just waiting for the big moment. Time passes quick enough. Once I'm done working though, I know the time will drag and I'll dwell. You'll probably see three posts a day at that point. heh
Well, that's all I have for now. I'll be sure to let you all know how the shower went.
Till next time....
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