I shouldn't be this impatient at this point...39 1/2 weeks preggers (official due date count-down: 3 days away), and I'm itching to become "un-pregnant", and to meet the wee gaffer growing inside of me.
My problem is the fact that I was certain I was going into labour early. Certain this baby would arrive in early April. CERTAIN that, by this point, we would be comfortably settling into our new routine with Thing One and Thing Two cohabitating peacefully, and starting to define our new little family unit.
No. such. luck.
Today the weather is beautiful: supposed to be a high of 12 degrees, sun-shiny and a gorgeous spring day.
It's a beautiful day for a baby.
C'mon little one...
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