that yes, I am finally at that stage of my pregnancy. It’s the “OMG get this baby out NOW” stage. The stage where getting in and out of bed/chairs is an adventure, where 90% of what I eat gives me hearburn no matter what kind of antacid I take, where sleeping is done in 2 hour chunks if I’m lucky and naps are gold, where peeing is akin to a religious experience.

But, I also know that no matter how much I may complain or whine, this baby is not coming out unless one of three things happen. A) my water breaks, B) I reach and/or go past the 40 week mark without any sign of her wanting to get born or C) she is showing signs of distress. After all the crap I went through with the doctors when I was pregnant with Liam (which ended up with him being born early and spending the first two months of his life in a hospital), I’m not taking any chances.

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