About To Pop
Today I am 37 weeks; officially full-term. It could be any time now, folks... Except for the fact that I went to the doctor today and he said everything is still closed up tight and the baby hasn't dropped deep into my pelvis yet. ("Oh really? Tell that to my bladder!" I wanted to say) So it looks like it will be a few more weeks still. Here are some fun facts while we wait:
So far I have gained...drumroll please... 23 pounds! And I know exactly where each and every one of those pounds resides. :)
I still crave ice to no end.
Almost everyone I see these days says something like, "Oh it won't be long now!" or "Any day, huh?" It's like my identity has changed from "Joanna" to "Big Belly." They're shocked when they hear I have 3 weeks left.
I have had 3 different strangers say, "You're having a boy, aren't you?" How can they tell?
It is hard for me to wrap my brain around the fact that in 3 or so weeks (give or take) our lives will be completely different.
I continue to become out of breath very easily. Standing at the sink doing dishes (our dishwasher broke down 2 weeks ago!!) is enough to make me winded these days.
The weather has FINALLY turned cooler, which means my wardrobe has expanded! Yay! Now I can wear long sweaters over my summer shirts to disguise the fact that they don't fit well anymore. Plus I had borrowed some long shirts for Fall, which fit better. Blessings!
I am very mixed about the end of pregnancy drawing near. For the most part, I love being pregnant and hate to see it go, especially knowing how hard it is for me to get this way in the first place. On the other hand, I am so excited to meet our new little boy and get life with him started. And being able to breathe again would be nice too.
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