I'm done. Ready to meet this baby.
Ready to be done with the contractions that are making the pressure on my bladder just THAT much more uncomfortable...the dumb thing is, I can't tell if they are just very strong Braxton Hicks contractions, or the "real" thing. Doesn't really matter, I suppose....they're SO irregular and far apart that I don't think they mean a thing. Other than discomfort.
Zach on the other hand...I'm not so sure he's ready for the baby to come...he is angry a lot, striking out at me and belly especially. So yesterday I asked him if he was nervous about the baby coming and he said yes. I'm hoping that he will be able to get most of these anxious/aggressive feelings out before baby arrives, but I suppose time will tell. I know it's going to be a hard transition for my boy who doesn't seem to transition very well.
Today my marvelous co-workers had a shower for me after school....lovely cake, punch, decorations, gifts....the whole 9 yards. I feel so blessed to work with such a terrific group of people...