I honestly feel like I am over the hump of late-pregnancy despair. It feels so good. Instead of feeling grumbly, I generally feel like myself, with the exception of having to urinate with unbelievable frequency. I'm honestly wondering if the baby has engaged, because of how much I've had to use the bathroom this afternoon. It has been every 10-15 minutes, with urgency. I keep on feeling the top of my belly and it does seem lower. ???
I still have a huge list of things I want to do before the baby is born.
- Dust the entire house
- Hem the new baby's swaddling blanket
- Finish my mending pile (something I only do once a year -- why?! It's so easy.)
- Complete Truen's baby calendar (DOH. Though all I have to do is organize and paste in pretty paper and pictures.)
Meanwhile, I'm fine -- totally fine. Not antsy, not miserable, not wishing the time away. It feels so wonderful!
The midwife and her apprentice are coming tomorrow for an appointment, as well as my friend who is working on her DONA (doula certification) who will be attending the birth. She'll be bringing her children Ava and Felix, so the boys are going to have a blast.
On a side note, Diego dreamt the other night that he wanted to marry Ava but couldn't tell her because he was too embarrassed. He has plans to inform her of this tomorrow! Cute. ♥