Ugh
38 weeks. Which is good. But I'm tired of the pain. I'm having lots and lots of Braxton-Hicks contractions, which doesn't really mean anything except they are strong enough to wake me up. And then I lie there, hoping for that tell-tale back pain which doesn't come.
My mother is behaving herself remarkably well. It's only been a couple of days, granted. But she's been very good.
Waiting, waiting...
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