Okay. So. It's that point...I'm 39.5 weeks and since most people know that I'm due approximately, well, NOW, everyone's asking. "Have you had the baby yet?" "Hurry up and have your baby we want to see him/her!"
Oh, and my favorite, "Are you going to have them induce you if you haven't had the baby by the weekend?"
No.
No.
Oh yeah, and NO.
That settles it. Next time, I'm going to do what I do w/ my mom and tell everyone my due date is at least 2 weeks later than it actually is.
I'm glad that people are excited about me having a baby. I'm excited about me having a baby! But...right now, I don't really love being reminded that I'm in a waiting game. I'm more focused on stuff like, I can barely reach far enough to adequately wipe myself when I pee, or put on underwear.
Or those 40 or so pounds that have taken up residence on my butt and thighs.
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If it weren't for being totally tired and unproductive, I actually feel like I could do this for a few more weeks. It's just the suspense that makes things irritating. Due dates are stupid.
Oh, and my favorite, "Are you going to have them induce you if you haven't had the baby by the weekend?"
No.
No.
Oh yeah, and NO.
That settles it. Next time, I'm going to do what I do w/ my mom and tell everyone my due date is at least 2 weeks later than it actually is.
I'm glad that people are excited about me having a baby. I'm excited about me having a baby! But...right now, I don't really love being reminded that I'm in a waiting game. I'm more focused on stuff like, I can barely reach far enough to adequately wipe myself when I pee, or put on underwear.
Or those 40 or so pounds that have taken up residence on my butt and thighs.
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If it weren't for being totally tired and unproductive, I actually feel like I could do this for a few more weeks. It's just the suspense that makes things irritating. Due dates are stupid.









