As I've said before, I'm ready to give birth- or rather I'm ready to be done with pregnancy. Don't get me wrong, it's a blessing. But so is the ability to stand up without looking like you're doing that scene from "The Matrix". Meg very lovingly reminds me that we're not quite there yet and the longer BGC cooks the better, but the idea of going past 40 weeks makes me want to cry like a TV evangelist.
|What It's Like When People Remind|
You There's Still 5-6 Weeks to Go
|How Kate Felt When We Hit October|
& We're About a Month Away!
|Give Us All the Onesies|
With Animals On the Butt!