I am ready to snuggle and smell my newborn.
I am ready to have Matt home for 5 weeks.
I am ready to nurse for hours on end.
I am ready to use all my diapers and pink clothes.
I am ready. I am done being pregnant. I have cleaned every drawer, corner, and closet in my house. I am done analyzing every single kick, movement, and bathroom break. I am done with having nothing to wear. I am done taking substitute jobs. I am done feeling anxious. It doesn't help that I can't call any of my family or friends. "Is it time yet? What's the status? When is that baby coming?" WHAT DO YOU THINK, SHERLOCK?
I know the fun is in the anticipation but really, come on. We're all bored.
So baby girl is estimated to be 7 lbs, 3 oz with plenty of fluid. Placenta looks fine. Head is down and she is measuring 38 weeks, 2 days.
In other words, SHE'S JUST HANGING OUT. NOT GOING ANYWHE