Also still here. 39w5d. I'm still, thankfully, quite physically comfortable, but I've never been this big before - I've never been this far-along pregnant before! Both girls were born at 38w5d, both were 6lb13oz. My dh keeps looking at me and saying "Yep, 12 lbs"
But then I won't be able to use the cute newborn diapers my friends all got me for my Birth Blessing!! I've never had small enough diapers in the very beginning before (well, they were small enough, but they looked huge) and now I do . . . and I bought the cutest little kimono and hat outfits, but they're for 5 to 9 lbs . . . plus because I'm UP/UC I'm terrified I might have to go in for stitches if I have a big one (even though I know logically that fat squishes).
*sigh*, realistically, I know I still look small (thanks to a freakishly long torso
), but baby's also so low now that I don't even see how it's possible for him to drop any more without coming right out (please?)
Also, I understand now why someone would choose to be induced - I'm not even 40 weeks and already I'm playing headgames with myself (what if the placenta's deteriorating? It was starting to, I think, with dd1 and she was born a week earlier . . . what if baby is in a funny position and I NEVER go into labour? What if, what if, what if . . . all really unlikely things . . . I almost feel like I'm looking for things to worry about at this point . . . hmm, I'll have to think about why that might be . . . )
Okay, 'nuff complaining - sorry