|38 weeks. I'm almost 40 weeks now so this is a little old but the most recent I had|
four days until this little sugar is born.
At least, that's her due date....
Every single night for the past week or so I've been going to bed with lots of regular contractions and cervical act-shee-yon (Doug Heffernan...I love you) only to wake up...perpetually pregnant. I'm beginning to wonder if this child will ever come out.
I envision my uterus contracting and pushing her down and her gripping to the walls of it like a kid scared to slide down the slide saying "no!! It's not the 27th! I love it here!!"
She'll be happy she came out once she meets Ruby and gets to put faces with our three voices she's grown to love over the last 9 months.
Kevin sent me a funny huge-bellied, double-chinned picture he snapped on his phone of me focusing on something the other day and said "I'm gonna miss pregnant Jessica". Which made me think "enjoy this last week, because you're only pregnant Jessica for four more days" and it's true.
But I told him soon I'll be smaller, fitter, and can move without waddling Jessica!
He said it's a win-win.
And I agree.
See ya soon, hopefully with a chubby little newborn:)