It’s my due date! And I’m still pregnant! Wheeeeeeee!
Had lots of tightening/painless/Braxton Hicks contractions last night, but they petered out and I fell asleep just fine. Nothing else cool to report.
Trying to stay upbeat, despite the fact that I’m far from pleased at my current gestational status. I’m going to focus on praying for the labor today, that it would be easy, or I would be given extra strength to endure whatever comes.
I do hope that he’s staying in this long because he needed extra time to grow. Because if he was already big enough weeks ago, how big is he now? My babies already have huge heads; don’t need extra fat to push out, too.