first of all i must say that this pregnancy has been really easy...i was never once sick...the worst thing i dealt with was being so sleepy in my firat trimester...i would literally come in from school, fall onto the bed, take a cat nap and drag myself to the gym...being tired is "do-able"...then all of a sudden i woke up one day in my second trimester and felt nothing...it was like i was my old self again...i felt wonderful...and now, well the word of the last week or so is "pressure"...that is the nicest way to put it...liza has been a busy, busy girl from the beginning...moving non stop...last week when i went to the dr i was told that she has dropped...of course now all i do is read about dropping online...some people have lots of pressure and pain in their pelvic bone and hips, and others don't...i definetly do...i really would consider myself pretty tough, and i feel like i can tolerate pain pretty well, and let me just say... this crap hurts...like i moan in the night when i get up to go to the bathroom and it is very obvious that i am "waddling" these days...tyler is so sweet...all night he says things like "im so sorry your hurting"...i know deep down he wishes i would zip it...
anyways it all boils down to...i am just ready...yes, i want her lungs to be perfect and i do not want to rush her...but i also wish that she would be easy with that head...words can't explain how ready i am to see her...my actual due date is january 9th...but after seeing the dr last week her words were "i think we might have a baby around 37 or 38 weeks" which is like 3 weeks away at the most...i keep going through my list of what i must get done...and it just keeps growing...nothing will really prepare me i'm sure...but regardless i can't wait...these have been the happiest 9 months of my life...i have never looked forward to something so much...please keep all 3 of us in your prayers...happy tuesday
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