I am hoping this will be my last pregnancy update and, that by this time next week, #FarmBaby2015 will have made a safe appearance.
I thought I’d have a scenery change or you too this week and took bump outside for the photo.
If you follow me on Instagram, you will have seen my funny non-impressed, grumpy look. I was actually unimpressed with Hubster’s use of my iPhone but the face really does sum up this week.
I woke up Sunday morning with the most horrendous stomach big EVER. I was sick all day and felt terrible.
Still somewhat tender on Monday, I watched what I ate but then was up most of Monday night because Junior must have been starving and, at one point was moving so much, the bed was rocking.
So Tuesday, when I turned 37 weeks, I was very, very grumpy.
I had cried by 8am and was very fed up.
I made sure I ate more on Tuesday though but still didn’t sleep well Tuesday night. I think the not knowing what will happen next week coupled with the 1001 things I need to do before then, simply got the better of me.
Hubster, thankfully gave me a reality check and I pulled myself together.
I then got a better night’s sleep and that made all the difference.
So I thought Thursday would be my last blood pressure profile at the Antenatal Day Unit and I took them a box of chocolates because they have been so nice to me.
However, I have to go and have it checked again on Sunday-supposedly because it is nearing the end but I think secretly, they are hoping for more treats.
Baby is still breech so I will be going for a scan on Wednesday and depending on Junior’s position, I will either be induced or have baby hauled out through the sunroof.
I am very anxious and excited for the next step of the journey. I just hope and pray that everything goes well and we have a healthy baby at the end of it.
If you’re religious, please keep is in your prayers. If you’re not, a finger or toe crossing would be greatly appreciated.
Bring it on.