Using my water and crushed ice--which my brother would call poor form: That's right. No baby. I waddle. I sit on an exercise ball when I am not in motion trying to get to the bathroom. I have to sleep sitting up on the couch at night. For the first time EVER I have kankles that no cute toe nail polish job can hide. And yet, I haven't laughed so hard in MONTHS at A): the ridiculousness that is my situation, and B): late night giggles with my sister and hubbs and we count pointless contractions and tell stories that wouldn't be nearly as funny before midnight. I may look back at these last few days of pregnancy with fondness yet! Thanks for you love and support! Here's to baby number three, and the hope of wearing socks again! Cheers!!
Sunday, February 21, 2010
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I can't wait to see pictures of baby number three!
This baby is obviously very content where he (she?) is. :) Too bad for you. Here's to wishing you a quick, easy delivery of a happy, healthy baby. The sooner the better! Cheers from across the country. :)
I'm glad you can laugh your way through these last days. So glad your sister is there.
I'll be anxiously awaiting the news.
awww man--hate being late. Good luck. Can't wait to see pics of cute baby Witters.
yea for sisters...they always make life more joyful! Maybe laughte will bring on stronger contractions??? : )
I have very fond memories of when I was over due with Preston and sitting around with my parents laughing and trying everything to get that baby out! Hopefully by now you are feeling better??? No kankles? I'll be checking in so let everyone know!
That's right honey!! Keep your spirits high right before this other sweet spirit enters your home... because in a few days, you will NOT be laughing after midnight. You will be a Zombie. (Did I just burst your bubble?? Then IGNORE THAT!!) LOVE YOU!!
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