I feel more like 100% complete, but my body won't get on with the labor process yet. Will was born two weeks early so I set my expectations of an early delivery way too high. I'm going to get really disappointed if I don't aim for the real due date.
This pregnancy has gone really smoothly, but has been a lot different than the last one. The last one I sat in front of a computer in an air conditioned room every day. This time I'm all over the house, the playground, stores, doing all kinds of activities with Will that involve lifting and carrying him. The last pregnancy ended in the hottest time of the year. Sure I was hot, but so was everyone else. This pregnancy ends in the middle of December, and I'm waking up in the middle of the night sweating even though I don't use any covers. I'm the type of person who could sleep with a blanket in the middle of summer. It's so bizarre to be so warm in the middle of winter for me. To warm up Britton's ice feet instead of the other way around.
I'm excited to meet my new little person. And to get my body somewhat back to normal. Don't worry. We'll let everyone know when we're headed to the hospital, and post pictures right after he's born.
