One day overdue...it doesn't seem like such a big deal, but it is. I want my body back...I don't mean my stomach, I mean my body; my bladder, my hips, my back, etc. I think I may be anxious and excited too. I just want to meet the little fella.
I read somewhere that you should make plans everyday so that you aren't sitting and waiting so much. It seems like since I have quit working my days are so long and I am useless. I guess I should enjoy not working and the time I have left with just Chris. Godspeed baby! Love, mommy.
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
10 days and counting
So we are in the final strech. My co-workers, friends, and family made a pool for when the baby is coming. The first d-day guess was December 10th and so with the first day of guessing when baby Greyson would come...my anxiety has and now I'm constantly praying and wishing for a sign of labor. I really just want his birthday as far from Christmas as heavenly possible. Sure, it would be an honor to share such a sacred day, but what a pain in the butt and a bummer for him!! 10 days it is unbelievable that he is nearly hear.
The crib and hence the nursery are not done; which is fine considering he won't need it for awhile. But sort of disapointing to not be as prepared as I would like. And daddy problably will be less inclinded to want to work on the crib when he has a beautiful baby to play with and dote over...
I bought bum genius diapers to try out; the reviews rave and so I hope that I will too. I really don't want the economical or environmental strain of disposable so I will make these work. I let you know how they go Kara.
The nature scene is my eighth month and the last one is one week into month 9. Still no strech marks, so cross your fingers and knock on wood!
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