Took this pic a few minutes ago. I’m hiding a green plastic ball on the other side of my belly, and my son thinks it’s pretty funny. Also, he sometimes doesn’t like to wear pants in the apartment and I don’t push the issue. He’ll tell me if he wants pants and sometimes he puts some on himself. Whatever! One less thing to take off when he goes on the big boy potty someday.
I’m 34 weeks and 6 days. So about two weeks until I’m full-term, and if I have her at 38w4d (like I did with Johnny) then that’s just barely more than 3.5 weeks! AHHH. Still, five weeks until my technical due date and a maximum of seven weeks of being pregnant left. So nice of me to narrow that down for you, right?
Anyway, I’m in no hurry for this baby to come out. Not mentally ready. Not finished with my nesting to-dos. Not uncomfortable enough yet. Baby-sitter isn’t in town. I need another month or so.