"You look ready..."

Really? Do I? What gave it away? My size or the painful look of happiness on my face when you make a ridiculous comment? If one more person randomly tells me "I look ready" whilst out shopping, I could explode. (um, maybe that wouldn't be so bad...)

I went to my weekly doctor's appointment yesterday. I am exactly the same as I was a week ago. I'm assuming my midwife didn't remember giving me a pelvic exam last week because when I told her I was really uncomfortable because the baby's head was down, she looked at me and said, "It only feels like the baby's head is down". Then she did the pelvic exam. What did she find? That's right! The baby's head, DOWN. Then she was all like, "Wow, you must really be uncomfortable! Well, it doesn't get better. You only have a couple more weeks. Hang in there". I left very agitated.

I have come to terms with the fact that I have approximately 3 weeks left. I will have to go through Christmas and the New Year in unbelievable discomfort. I no longer believe she will come early and do not plan on trying any other natural labor inducers. I don't believe they work.

I was on Facebook right before I wrote this post. Facebook wanted me to reconnect with my husband. I think that is funny. I'm pretty sure we did enough connecting to last me a whole 9 months!

And to end my post, I would just like to say that being pregnant has made me miss the simple things in life, like putting on socks. Today it only took me 4 minutes!