Sep 11, 2008 15:41
Yesterday was the first due date my doc gave me, and tomorrow is the due date I've been stickin' with.
Despite that, MM says she'd bet it'll be three more weeks before I bust this little guy out.
I am depressed, huge, achy, grumpy and fat.
I am still getting contractions on and off which makes it hard to enjoy being anywhere other than my couch. The contractions were exciting earlier this week, when I though they meant BABY, but now they're just annoying.
I'm a grouch, is the long and short of it. Here's stats from today's visit:
Fundal measurement: 37 cm
My weight gain total: 21 lbs
MM guesses the cub weighs ~ 7lb, 12 oz
Not dilated, not effaced, the baby's head's not engaged, etc.
Sigh. I know, he'll be here soon enough and I should enjoy this time while I have it. I'm trying. But I'm allowed this lapse in cheeriness.
bearcub,
me,
grumpy,
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40wks,
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