5 weeks and counting... The reality of this whole process is kicking in more and more. I've been having more and more "anxiety" dreams about being a mother, but at the same time getting more excited. I think that Ry and I are close to the point where we just want to be done with the pregnancy part so that we can meet the Lil'Dude and get on with things.
"Whoa, nelly!" I hear you say... "Enjoy the pregnancy while you can... try to get some sleep.... enjoy eachother's company..." etc, etc. We are... and we will...
I'm not to the "I'm totally done being pregnant" phase just yet. I still get excited when people touch my belly. And it makes me laugh when he pushes his body parts out as far as he can stretch (forcing my belly into all kinds of weird shapes). And he likes it when I sing to him in the car...
BUT, the not being comfortable enough to sleep thing is getting old, I can't tie my own shoes, and I had to go out and buy more (and bigger) maternity clothes so I have something to wear. Those things make me a little weary (and sometimes weepy).
The Shower is coming up this weekend, and I'm really excited for that. It will be nice to see all the friends and fam in one place and celebrate the Lil'Dude.
It's his "Pre-Birth Day Party". (Hee... I crack myself up!)
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