Oh, man. Am I here again? No, really? HERE? At 40 weeks? I’ve hit my due date three times now? YEP.
I think deep down I had hoped this baby might come a bit early. Not too early, but maybe a couple of days? A week even? That sounded kind of nice. But, nope. I’m 40 weeks pregnant for a third time and thankful for all of the healthy, full-term things that means but this isn’t like The Most Comfortable I’ve Ever Been! or anything flowery like that. No, I’d guess these last days of pregnancy are not anyone’s favorite.
I wish I had more of an update to record in this online baby book of mine, but there’s really no update. I’ve had some contractions. I’m not miserable (am still doing laundry and hauling it upstairs) but I’d say I’m getting closer to that point. I also have a head cold, which seems really unfair.
So, that’s it. We’re waiting.