Alright… I am officially done being pregnant. Sort of. I guess really, officially, I’m not done until the little booger makes his arrival, but it would NOT hurt my feelings if that’s today, or yesterday even. Our Dr’s appt. went well, but no REAL progress. She says I am a little more thinned out than last time but still sitting at “one and a wiggle”… but then she also says that it could happen any time now. Geesh.
I am victim to sporadic bursts of energy followed by not-so-bursts of lethargy. I get real fired up to do something and then within 10 minutes, if I haven’t started whatever the task, I hate the thought of doing it. I am sure I’m about to drive Chris absolutely insane.
We finished our birthing classes last week and pre-registered at the hospital yesterday. I am certainly glad we got all of that out of the way, I signed my name at least 100 times. We also were reassured by the Registration RN that the team of nurses would know from my chart that we are aiming for a natural childbirth, hence, they won’t be shoving drugs in my face. We have heard mixed reviews about the nurses’ support of all natural, but hearing it from a nurse herself who has worked there for 9+ years made us a little more comfortable. They have a “rule” that they won’t take your answer or request DURING a contraction, they will wait and ask you if you meant what you said after the pain is over. Makes sense.
So yes, I am ready. If anyone is praying that he WAITS for a certain date, please stop. I have already threatened to break my sister’s legs, with love of course, for praying that I wait until after she gets back from vacation. All I have to say to that is I have been pregnant since January, you all have had a chance to plan ahead. 🙂