Baby Pear is hanging L-O-W (click here for a comparison photo) and, yes, I have pretty much given up on pants. This evening it feels suspiciously like he's attempting to dig his way out. I know. That does sound awful. Let's just call it a very intrusive tickle.
BP! The original French tickler!
Okay! Loopy this evening!
For a little bit there, I was feeling a bit finished with this whole pregnancy thing. Not so much impatient, but sort of uncomfortable and large and shuffling. I'm at the point where I require a daily nap, because I'm up half the night trying to ignore my all-gone-by-dawn contractions, but I feel pretty good - a little more energy, enough to make sure I get some good one on one time with mini-pear;)
I see Dr. Wonderful tomorrow*. Saw my doula on Tuesday. Mr. Pear is always available for light touch massage and sphincter jokes. We have assembled SuperBirthingTeam2008.
* If you so desire, you can see him too. He makes a wee cameo appearance in Dave Stewart's American Prayer video. He's the guy towards the end bouncing the baby.
uh.
wow.
I think I need a nap just looking atcha!
sending happy labor thoughts your way.
Posted by: Sarah | September 02, 2008 at 08:29 PM