...Or, I'd like to be done. We have an ultrasound today to measure how Owen's growing. I hope that he is big and healthy and ready - because I am! I am big - bigger than I was with Jack, more clumsy and more round.
I am going to miss being pregnant. It's hard to think about right now, just because I feel like my pelvis is going to snap in half and my feet are going to pop from all of the swelling, but I will miss this.
More specifically, I'm going to miss...
Feeling Owen move, even if it wakes me from a sleep at 4am and keeps me awake until 6am.
Having a belly-tray, where I can set things.
Having Clayton rush to feel my belly when he sees me.
Pedicures!
Guessing if what is sticking out of my guts is a head, or a butt or a foot??
But! I will not miss...
Having to pee every 14 minutes.
Not seeing my feet.
Not being able to help around the house.
Not being able to bend over.
Having to tell Jack a million times a day to be nice and soft with mommy (however, I realize I'll just replace Mommy with Owen).
The headaches pregnancy makes me have.
The worrying about has Owen moved lately? Is he ok?
This may be our last new baby. I can't wait to meet him and smell the newborn smell again and welcome a new life into our family. Jack has started sucking his thumb - which may seem unrelated, but I'm fairly certain he is aware on some level that things are about to change..So, we may have a thumb sucker on our hands. BUT! If that is the worst of it I'll take it.
Doctor appointment at 2:30pm today. First, lunch with my two favorite boys! I'll update later!
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