Not ready for November at all here! I'm just starting to truly enjoy this pregnancy. The first half was so hard. I just switched to Prilosec to help control my severe acid reflux and for the first time since about the 6th week, I almost feel normal again! I'm savoring having a big appetite and being able to indulge and not feel too guilty! I'm loving the kicks, tumbles, and dancing this little girl does! Can't wait to feel hiccups! This might be our last, so I'm in no hurry to rush it, especially now that I'm not nauseous anymore.

Plus, I'm really nervous about juggling 3 little ones all by myself with dh deployed, so in that sense, I'm really not ready for this baby (mentally). I'm sure it will all work out okay, but I keep thinking beyond the romantic aspects of a newborn. Not sure why I'm torturing myself. But I keep thinking about how hard my first dd was (very spirited, high needs baby). If this one is anything like my first, I fear I will never get to sleep or do anything for myself. I guess I'm preparing myself for the worst, but I can't seem to think of the fun parts of having a baby. I need to get over that before November and remember how enjoyable newborns are.
Me, definitely not ready for November. I'll get there though.