So…happy Sunday! Happy 41 weeks! Happy back ache from hell!
Nate & I skipped out to dinner last night at a local Italian restaurant for eggplant parmesan & a sans-baby date night. Yes, that’s right. I’m whipping out silly old wives tales, but it was tasty! & veggies never hurt anyone, right?
How far along? 41 weeks.
Total weight gain: 46 lbs. Holding steady, at least.
Maternity clothes? yes
Sleep: Blows.
Best moment this week: hitting those 4 days so I can stay out until January 2010. It was so worth it.
Movement: yes.
Gender: boy!
Labor Signs: 1cm, 50% effaced, lost the mucus plug. So basically, zero change.
Belly Button in or out? In. But far more shallow. & it’s pretty disgusting the junk that you find buried deep after 26 years of living.
What I miss: Alcohol. I could have used it this week.
What I am looking forward to: Meeting this kid!
Weekly Wisdom: Repeat in your head, “People are only saying this because they care & they’re excited about the baby.” Rinse. & repeat.
Milestones: ummm…overdue?
I’ve decided that Harrison is just waiting for me to bag a TLC deal where I’ll have cameras shoved up my vagina for a home birth. A la Anna Duggar. Smart kid.
