Tomorrow is my 35/35....I'm 35 weeks along and there are 35 days left until my due date. I'm caught up from a week of crazy and feeling like the week ahead is manageable. The pack n play is set up and newborn diapers are stocked....Monkey Jr's clothes are cleaned and folded. My new nursing tanks got delivered and I'm allllmost ready to pack my hospital bag. The nice thing about being a 10 minute drive from the hospital is that Andrew can always run back to grab essentials that I forget...like my makeup, for example ;)
Andrew and I went out to dinner with our doula and her husband last night and I'm feeling more prepared on the birthing front too. I had some fears related to pain going into all of this and my hypnobirthing classes (I've had 2 thus far) have almost wiped them away.
Andrew starts Spring Break on Saturday and we'll get everything else settled next week. And then it's just the waiting game. While I don't think I'll make it to my 4/15 "guess date" as I learned to call it in class, I still think we have at least 3-4weeks before we her.
So for now, I'm trying to cherish this precious time of just me and my girl. I love the weekdays we get to spend together and it's never been more obvious that the special days of just her and I are fleeting.
Her favorite place: Stepping Stones!
Oh yea, and Daylight Savings time didn't affect her at all. She was not phased by the hour difference, and was her crazy hyper self this a.m.
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