Jan 07, 2011 21:44
Hey, Braxton-Hicks! Stupid crap lousy fake contractions!
Today I had half an hour of excruciating waves of pain, at the end of my shift. I didn't get this at all with Maddy. We're really paranoid that the baby is going to come early, because we're so not ready.
I have to go through six bags of baby clothing in the basement to find the newborn and one-month onesies again, as well as donate the rest of the girl clothing. And we need a bassinet. Like, if the baby came now, he'd be sleeping in a laundry basket for a week.
My bag still needs to be packed, as well as an overnight bag for Maddy, and plans need to be made to figure out where the hell she's going to go while I'm in the hospital.
I really have a feeling this one is not going to be two weeks late. I was kind of expecting to go in to labour at work today, honestly, and I have two months to go.
the pain of it all!,
oh the pain