Made it! The Dr. says I can now safely go at any time. I'm sure I won't--but it still feels good to know that Carter has hopefully developed and received everything he needs to thrive outside Hotel Megan.
Did I mention that I hate heartburn? Yes? OK. Just makin' sure.
It feels like time has dragged on, and yet I can't believe I could pop at any minute. I'm still trying to finish reading Baby Wise and feel so unprepared as far as what to do once he's outside of me.
Every time I feel ticked I have to tinkle again, I think how much harder it will be changing diapers. Every time I feel uncomfortable, I think of how my arms will probably fall asleep holding him. Every time I'm tired, I think of how I will be getting up during the night for feedings. So while I teeter on freaking out about how much my life is about to change (standing on the precipice!!) I still get so excited to see him.
So, chop, chop Carter. Let's get a move on. I feel good about this being my last weekly photo. Especially when Claudy tells me my belly looks like a watermelon.
2 comments:
Congrats, you look great!
You look so cute! I can't wait to see that handsome little boy you've been cooking this whole time! I love babywise. I swear by it. If you have any questions, you just ask away. Don't let the haters scare you....
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