...and counting until my official due date. This probably doesn't mean much, since rarely does anyone have their baby on their due date, but an 'end date' is nice to have. Things are becoming more and more uncomfortable and I am becoming more and more irritable. It seems like she is busying herself with taking care of her little house in my tummy, as she is all over the place, moving and twisting and kicking. I was told her movements would calm down a bit since she has less space, but alas, no. Does this mean she will be super active (err, hyperactive), like Daddy, who knows?
I have another Dr. appt. today and, Lord willing, will be dilated/effaced/station 0 or something new, I pray....
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