Well, 39 weeks today. I’m about to start getting REALLY ready. It’s hot outside and I’m craving some raw, raw sushi.
Also, despite what I was expecting, I have gone through this entire pregnancy without any stretch marks at all . . . until last Tuesday. I’m THIS CLOSE TO THE END and now they show up?! Come on, dude. We are not amused. They’re really not bad all; it’s just the timing of it.
Overall, it hasn’t been a bad pregnancy at all. I’d just rather have her here now. I’m not going to miss being pregnant.