39 Weeks

I can't believe that I am less than 2 weeks away from having this baby! Really, it could happen at anytime and I am definitely more optimistic about that this time around than I ever was with Autumn. I never showed any "laboring" signs with her (she was 10 days late, I was induced) but I have had plenty with Brody. I'm slightly terrified to go into labor on my own - I don't think I'd be very good at timing contractions, so I'm convinced I'd end up giving birth on my new-to-me-carpet or on the way to the hospital. I wish my water would break so I could just take the guess work out of it! However, as I think I mentioned before the word "induction" came up at my last checkup so my fingers are crossed that an eviction order will officially be signed for this coming week. Again, fingers crossed!

And a comparison shot in the same outfit (yep, we're at that point in the pregnancy) from 29 weeks. Why yes, I have highlighted my hair. Thank you for noticing!

And one picture of me and my sweet girl for good measure. She's gonna be such a great big sister. Lately she has really taken to inspecting my belly and patting it, talking to the baby. It's just not quite as cute when she's trying to lift up my entire dress in the middle of sacrament, trying to work her way to my tummy. Yeah, that was a little awkward today.

1 comment

  1. How come you get to look so cute - dare I say glamorous - at 39 weeks? I think the only adjectives to describe me at that point would be puffy, fat, and frumpy. I'm just glad we were never pregnant together. =)