There are a lot of things I’m feeling right now at 38 weeks. Excited, nervous, anxious, happy. But one thing that I definitely always feel is….huge.
I know I’m lucky in how this pregnancy has gone, and surely I could be much, much bigger…But I just cannot wait until I can breathe without sounding like a creepy stalker, or when I can get out of bed without rolling like a bowling ball all the while feeling like I am 83 years old.
I’m going to try to keep my cool (literally) and just cherish this moment as best I can, but if I get called big one more time, someone’s going to pay.. And that’s unfortunately probably going to be my husband
I’ll keep you posted as to when the little one comes, can’t wait!