For those who are only reading my blog to hear about labor and birth, nothing much going on. Just the usual, end-of-the-pregnancy bargaining, the kind of stuff that only exists to make the mom so thankful to be done being pregnant, that she's willing and happy to go through birth.
"Yes, yes! I will squeeze a nine lb baby out of....just stop the freaking swelling, and reflux and insomnia and.... Please God, whatever it takes!"
LOL. We did get our new convertible carseat installed, its the perfect size. Whew! I dunno who did the sock monkey, but he looks awfully concerned here, doesn't he?
4 comments:
Lil Guy missed the new moon, mayhap he's hanging in til the Full Moon. Looks like you've got time to take advantage of not being able to get pregnant! ;) (it helps with not being pregnant any longer, too ::::vbg::::)
The next full moon is on the 11th -- my nephew Asher's 17th birthday.
Diana,
at the risk of bad visuals..."Weebles wobble but they don't fall down!" LOL WE're working on it...lol!
Sylvia...the 11th? We'll see!
I think I visualized repeating Dan's awesome birth too much...which was a Sunday afternoon. so maybe we're waiting for sundays! Full moon, huh?
When my sisters had their first babies I told them they HAD to get that uncomfortable in order to be willing to go through labor & delivery. It's amazing you get to the point where you can't wait to do it...lol...
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