You Don't Look Big

For some odd reason I heard these words a lot this past week. Personally, I think I look big and I definitely feel big. Tying shoes and picking things up off the floor have now become time consuming projects that I avoid at all costs. My tennis shoes are now my preferred shoes. And I'm usually trying to keep baby out from under my ribs.

All went well at this week's doctor's appointment. It's hard to believe that from this point on if labor begins, it won't be stopped! Matt is well aware of this and that's why I feel soooo bad about waking him up in the middle of the night on Friday with me screaming and jumping out of bed due to a horrible leg cramp. He was very understanding, but did insist that I pack my hospital bag over the weekend.