The above is what the final stretch of pregnancy feels like.
I have become the most paranoid, tummy watching, iPhone fetal Doppler app using crazy pregnant woman. I have hid the crazy from Meg as she is a bit of a worrier, but my crazy cup runneth over. I know I shouldn't say this as my job depends on this tool, but Google is the devil. Also, who's brilliant idea was it to create message boards for other crazy pregnant women to pour their crazy into only feeding the fire? If BGC hasn't moved for an hour my mind automatically thinks the umbilical cord is wrapped around her neck. But sooner or later she kicks me in my rib and the crazy subsides. Be aware. This is all normal.
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Getting out of bed... |
Tuesday we had a visit with our midwife Jenn and had our 9 month (!!!) measurement ultrasound. Other than the pain in my diaphragm/ribs (Jenn chalks this up to my uterus stretching into my rib area), inability to sleep or lie on my back (the weight of the baby compresses an artery causing nausea/dizziness) and normal pregnancy heart palpitations, all is well with my weight and blood pressure.

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November 1 little girl. November 1. |
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