Well, its official. If he doesn't decide to show up before June they are going to induce me at 6:30am on June 2nd. Which is my original due date.
They don't want me going past that date, and I can't say I am going to complain one bit. I am tired, sore and I want to be able to EAT again. Pasta and bread and omg I want an apple pie.
But most of all, I want my little guy to be here. I can't believe it... 12 days. 12 days at the MOST until I get to see him and hold him and kiss him and tell him I love him and watch his little eyes meet mine.
12 days. Thats... what... 12x24 is 288 hours. Spend 8 hours a night sleeping. 96 hours asleep, thats 190 hours awake until I start to get to see him. Thats only if you count from 6:30 this morning.
Honestly, I am not scared of labor at all. I know it will hurt, I know I can choose to get pain meds, I know that whatever happens will happen. I just want HIM to be here.
I have so much I need to DO then.... I need to finish cleaning, and talk myself out of rearranging his room again.
12 days... wow.
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