Well, it's Monday night, almost 10pm, and I'm now 41 weeks pregnant.
This week is her final week, her eviction notice is being sent out.
It's uncomfortable to sit, lie down, or stand.
My back hurts and I pee at least 100 times a day.
When I go into public, people stare at me like I'm going to go into labor right then and there.
I am told at least ten times a day "I'm huge."
I will just say it....I'm freakin miserable.
I just have to keep reminding myself..two more days, two more days, two more days...
Monday, September 28, 2009
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TWO DAYS woohoo! just wanted to say thank you thank you for your sale alert post! i read it, then turned off my computer and ran to old navy to see what i could find just before closing ha! take care =)
I have been thinking about you all the time, hoping you go into labor and get some relief! Maybe she is just set on being an October baby. I don't blame her. It is the best birthday month, but I'm a little biased since it's my birthday month!I am going to ship out your dress tomorrow, so you'll have that to look forward to when you bring baby girl home from the hospital!
Scott even feels bad for you if that makes you feel better. I caught him on your blog last night and he sad that poor girl still hasn't had that baby. Soon it will all be a memory and so very worth it!
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