(That about sums it up)I will be 33 weeks pregnant tomorrow. Part of me feels like I can't believe this baby will be here so soon, but another (and I think bigger) part of me feels like I have been pregnant for-ev-er and can't wait to be done with it. Yeah, I know, I should be savoring the experience, blah blah blah. But honestly, between the Braxton Hicks contractions, the constant kicking/jabbing, the lack of lap space for a toddler who wants its, and the utter exhaustion...put a fork in me. I'm done. What's that you say? SEVEN MORE WEEKS?
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