Mar 30, 2011

True Story

35 weeks pregnant.

3 weeks to go.

Most miserable I have ever been.

Night after night after night after night, of no sleep. (currently 2:30am)

Worlds worst heartburn. From ice chips. At this point, I can't take anything else.

Baby so low walking hurts and I groan getting out of bed.

Exhaustion so bad I have no desire to do anything anymore. There goes the rest of the cleaning.

3 weeks to go.............

In the end,

I know every miserable second of this pregnancy will wash away the second I hear my Braddocks first cry.

True Story


3 comments:

stephanie said...

Yep, it is 100% true---every moment of this will be a faint memory compared to a yummy, newborn face to cuddle up next to. Soon, it will be soon.

Janessa said...

Hang in there! You're almost there. Just picture that cute little baby face that's almost you're for the kissing:)

foreveryoung said...

Oh man, I'm only 30 weeks and I'm already feeling like this! Good luck, you can finally start to see the light at the end of the tunnel!