This past week has been like living back in Indiana without the humidity. I've been loving it. We've had many a thunderstorms and gloomy days. I take advantage of these types of days because once the sun arrives for the summer we'll not see another gloomy cloud till fall. So for me, I just love the weather.
Yesterday we drove to church because 1. it might rain on us if we walked and 2. I just wasn't up for walking. I swear on the two minute drive home from church the baby totally dropped. Of course she is probably where she needs to be to get my body moving along so that some day I might just have a baby. After she dropped I spent most of the evening in pain and secretly hoping this was it - I was having a baby. Nope, that never seems to be the case for me. She's still there just waiting to tear me apart at a later date. Unfortunelty now every time I move I hurt like no other. I'm not sure how I'm supposed to do this for three more weeks but as everyone who isn't pregnant keeps reminding me - that's not that far away.
Don't worry about me. I'll just be eating ice and ice cream for the next three weeks. Hope everyone had a good weekend.
lost guns v2 #704 – zelda
8 hours ago
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I still remember how terrible the last few weeks of pregnancy is. 3 weeks is a long time when you are pregnant! I will try to send you going into labor vibes, so you won't have to wait 3 more weeks. Good luck!
Remember, the last few weeks have to be so miserable that you will do anything to have the baby. BUT, no more walking to church. Maybe the third time is a charm, a wonderful birth, no that's not right, maybe just a good birth.
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