Ah, yep. Getting whiffs of that late-pregnancy feeling (37w), which I love and hate-- it feels like the beginning of the end/ existing in-between worlds, sort of, ya know? BH contractions have changed, too. I tried to check myself yesterday to see if they have been making some early progress, but I'm not super cervix-savvy and seems like my cervix is still posterior (couldn't reach it.) :(.
And yes, super lax with the screen time here, too. I feel like my mindset has shifted from thinking of fun things to do with the kids to thinking, "How can I get everyone to leave me alone? Oh, a movie. Great idea." Sigh. My patience is worn really thin, anxiety really high. My last birth was really long, hard, slow, and sleepless, and I'm overwhelmed by the idea of having another labor like that. That, and DS3 (21months) is cutting two year molars, and it's hellish. He's up all night, screams all day. Last night I sat down and cried after finally getting him to sleep at 11pm, thinking, are we SERIOUSLY adding a newborn to this chaos? We are insane.
Anyway, that's my vent. Hugs to all you super-close mamas. I'm excited to see the birth announcements start rolling out!