My computer is dying and I'm too tired/lazy to go get the charger for it so this is going to be a short and sweet post. I just thought I'd go on and share my belly pic for the week.
Finally full term! I'm so excited! No more worrying about Wiley coming early and automatically having to go to the NICU (although as I've mentioned before, from my original due-date I'm only 36 weeks so I'll feel better when we're at 38 weeks next week... I'll feel the best if he comes somewhere between 39 and 40 weeks--but as long as he comes sometime before 41 weeks I'll be happy. I'm doubtful my doctor will want to let me go past 40 weeks because of his size, we'll see.
I feel like I don't look any bigger this week and heaven knows I ate enough so I should have gained weight or something. I'm suspecting Wiley has begun to drop, but I don't think he's all the way yet. I know at my last doctor's visit he hadn't even started to yet--but that was over a week ago thanks to their awesome scheduling. I'm guessing my doctor might check when I go in for our appointment this week. Mostly I just feel like the upper part of my stomach used to be hard and it's squishy a few inches lower than it used to be and doesn't hurt for me to press--and I'm pretty sure it used to. And I felt some weird shifting when I was in bed a few nights ago like nothing I'd felt before.
Then again, I still don't even know if I've really felt my braxton hicks. I know some women don't but sometimes it feels like since I don't have any of the symptoms I'm going to be pregnant forever--but that obviously won't happen.
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