I have been slacking on writing. So as an update: My waist(or what used to be my waist) is about seven feet around. I'm due next week. We are going in on Monday to be induced. My doctor wants to go ahead and get the weight and pressure off my pelvis, fine by me.
My Mom is here with me now. I have slept so good at night because I'm not hurting nearly as bad since she's here doing all of my chores. Did I ever mention how great grandparents are? Well Turner's are fabulous!
I am excited. The idea of getting to meet my daughter in just a couple days is really strange. Of course I have all kinds of things to think about. Will this labor be quicker than Turner's? Will Tate be as easy to nurse? How long will it take me to get back to my version of normal? All things we'll be finding out after Monday.
Maybe my mind will be working a little better and I will get back in the habit of emptying it out again. Maybe I'll be too sleep deprived to even get to the computer. I know the first few months will be rough, but we'll get it figured out. Hopefully I'll be able to get some new pics put up of my new little girl. I can't wait to have pictures of Turner holding his baby sister. I will share them as soon as I can.
Now I am going to go enjoy my last couple days of feeling my baby kick and move. I 'll enjoy the last couple days of my son being an only child. I'll maybe get to enjoy one last date with my husband and get to see a grown up movie. Then it'll be off to the races- nursing, burping, diapers, baby poop explosions, pacifiers, snuggles, sleepless nights, days spent in a daze, and the constant silly grin that comes along with the joys of a new baby.
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