Baby Day

Next Friday. 8 a.m. It's game time.

I am being induced a week early because this kid is big!! At an ultrasound at 35 weeks, he was already six and a half pounds and had a head that was measuring at 38 weeks.

So far, I've gained all of eight pounds, which you would NEVER know by looking at my belly. It's HUGE!! I have perfected the waddle. When people at work walk by me, they get this pitiful look on their face and say, "How ya feeling?" I'm like a ticking time bomb.

I'll miss feeling the baby move. I'll miss people always letting you sit in the comfy chair.

I WILL NOT miss the heartburn, sore feet, sore back, sore everything, not being able to sleep, waking up ten million times throughout the night to go to the bathroom, not being able to hold Kate comfortably on my lap, and the general uncomfortable-ness that comes with growing a human.

I don't do pregnancy well... can you tell??

Soooo, on January 29th, pray, pray, pray. Pray everything goes well. Pray Kate adjusts well. Pray that Baby Jack is a good sleeper. :) And, finally, pray that he's not a ten pounder!!