Here I am last weekend.. 36 weeks.. One week away from being "full term". What can I say about this point in my pregnancy? Well, first I can say that I'm really trying hard to enjoy these last few moments/days/weeks of my (for all intensive purposes) last pregnancy. I'm trying to relish these last kicks and rolls. Then I try to get up off the couch.
Stick a fork in me. I'm done.
The Braxton Hicks contractions are coming on fast and furious now, but with no consistency or change in intensity. This morning greeted me with some new fun symptoms. Nausea, cramping, more contractions... signs of early labor? Is this is?!
Well, no.. or at least not yet..
These final weeks are the hardest. The excitement, the anticipation mixed with the feeling of OHMYGOD I'm about to have another baby. And it could happen pretty much any day now..