My time carrying Jack the fetus is drawing to a close. My hope is that its sooner rather than later, so is the wish of most moms in their 3rd trimester. He is large, he is healthy, & his head is perfectly juxtaposed next to my bladder.....for about 10 weeks now. I am also large, usually short of breath & waddly...
I'm excited to meet my lovely Jack, but man am I ready to have my body back; granted, a new body. Its hard growing a human in a 1970 something model uterus. Also, you realize that this is the least sexy you're likely to be to any male (except maybe your baby daddy (who has baby rabies brain & therefore poor judgement) on the planet at any time in your life....however, the anti-anxiety hormones make your attitude totally honey badger....you know, honey badger don't give a shit...
I'm 35 weeks with 5 weeks to go. My intuition is that he's ready to meet the world & rumor has it that the high altitude makes babies come early (hope! hope!). Oh yeah, we're in Durango, CO now....that's a whole other story.
And James, who knew a guy could be so sweet on babies....at least one of us is a baby person. He's incredible; he takes constant care of us without complaint...I'm a lucky girl & Jack's a lucky boy!
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