I never seem to get around to posting on here, but I read every few days. It is so exciting that this large group of women will all be haivng their little ones in the near future. My little one is dropped his head well into my pelvis producing an amusing waddle in me. I keep pulling all my shirts down all the time because my belly wants to peek out the bottom. I did lose 2 pounds in the last week though, which is amusing in itself, because none of my shirts fit this week either. Just walking around a fingertip dilated, 50% effaced. I had hoped Logan would decide to come in the next week because I am off work until Tuesday, but I think he might just hang in there. I am just so anxious to actually SEE him. I'm getting up about every hour and a half to pee and drink an entire glass of water. I am SOOOOO thristy. Usually I could eat a whole meal without touching anything to drink but this whole pregnancy I have guzzled everything. Iced tea, Water and milk taste the best though.
I had a dream last night that I had the baby, and at first he was tiny and kind of reddish-pink and all his clothes were too big on him. I woke up briefly and went back to sleep and dreamed again about him but he was in a bouncy seat, and he was like 6 months old and had the most friendly big eyes. Alot like DH. He was smiling and waving his arms all about, but just as I was saying in my dream what a wonderful little boy he was and was just about to pick him up, I woke up again. DARN! I am so anxious to meet him outside my body! At least its not too much longer.
I had some horrible swelling for a while, especially in my right foot and leg, but I finally started wearing support stockings to work, and my feet are feet sized again. Thank goodness. Hope that keeps up working on the swelling until Logan decides to arrive.
Good vibes and belly rubs to all the mommies!!!!!!
I had a dream last night that I had the baby, and at first he was tiny and kind of reddish-pink and all his clothes were too big on him. I woke up briefly and went back to sleep and dreamed again about him but he was in a bouncy seat, and he was like 6 months old and had the most friendly big eyes. Alot like DH. He was smiling and waving his arms all about, but just as I was saying in my dream what a wonderful little boy he was and was just about to pick him up, I woke up again. DARN! I am so anxious to meet him outside my body! At least its not too much longer.
I had some horrible swelling for a while, especially in my right foot and leg, but I finally started wearing support stockings to work, and my feet are feet sized again. Thank goodness. Hope that keeps up working on the swelling until Logan decides to arrive.
Good vibes and belly rubs to all the mommies!!!!!!







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A girl can dream!
: Closed like a clam....... That is great!!!

He keeps telling me "dogs dont need anyone! We are the smartest animals yet we think we need people there when we have babies!" I told him the other night that he is pissing me off and stressing me and he needs to just deal! I mean really! I have to give my MWs number to my friend just in case he decides not to really call! But I know how to work a damn phone and I will call myself! I just dont need his
about what I need to birth a baby!
With DD we went in on a Monday. I also insisted on an internal. (big mistake) We had just joked with my midwife that I'd love to have this baby on that coming Wednesday. Well...she checked me said that there was no way this baby was coming on Wednesday. She'd be surprised if it came that weekend, more likely the following week. I think she used the term "closed up tighter than Fort Knox". 



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Bryce keeps saying every day how he is getting so excited now that Logan's arrival is so close. He can't wait he says to actually SEE him, and begin to learn his personality. We are just both so full of
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It was so funny when I came home from the appt. on Wednesday and told Bryce she had said "50% effaced and dilated a fingertip" he was like, "so when will he be here?" I was like "could be tomorrow, could be his due date, he could be late." I just want him here when he decides he is ready. (Although at heart I am antsy and would love it if he decided to get here right now!
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Then I decided I would go ahead and move the pack and play we are using as a bassinet into the bedroom on my side of the bed and I had to figure out how to get the thing all snapped back together so I could put the bassinet back in it
boy: little boy
It will always be something!