Hi there,
I'm still here. Still EXTREMELY pregnant. It's becoming more and more difficult to do simple things these days. Bending over to pick anything up has been off the program for a while now, but it seems that walking uphill (even the slightest incline) is well on its way to impossible. Oh, how one forgets what it feels like to be 8 months pregnant, even after doing it once before. :-)
We are starting to get things prepared and organized around here, which causes me to feel a mixture of exuberance and anxiety. All the tiny baby clothes being laundered and folded and the gear being brought up from storage makes the fact that we are so close to welcoming a new baby into our family very, very real. And this time, having done it once before, I know what natural child birth is like, so there's all the I wonder if it will be similar, shorter, longer, harder, easier (??) thoughts swirling about in my head. And since my due date is less than a month away, I am becoming quite curious when this baby will arrive. I was so fortunate to have gone into labor on my actual due date with Felix, although I didn't get to meet him for 27 hours. Oy! My mom says she thinks I'll go early this time around ("I don't think you'll go past 38 weeks" was her comment during our chat yesterday. Hmmm...sounds good to me) One thing I know for certain is that I can't wait to meet the little dough-kneader/kickboxer/yogi who has been swimming around in my womb all these months. That part is going to be the BEST.
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Okay, so this was initally supposed to be a post about the gifts I made for the two lovely families we visited on our trip a week or so ago. But obviously I had a bit to say about being pregnant. Go figure.
I'll let the photos do the talking from here on out.
Be well,
L.



