
Your full-term (yay!) baby is gaining about 1/2 ounce a day and getting his first sticky poop (called meconium) ready. He's also brushing up on skills for the outside world: blinking, sucking, inhaling, exhaling, and gripping (it's getting strong!).
Today I'm officially considered full term at 37 weeks! Wow, has it been a journey to get to this point. I remember back when I was 20 weeks and I would sit and dream about the day I was this far along. Now that I am, all I do is sit and dream about the day I get to meet our 3rd son. I can feel his strong body rolling around (sometimes in places that make me yelp!) and his little feet pushing on my body and all I want to do is hug him and squeeze those toes and stare into his beautiful, new face.
I haven't had any labor signs yet to speak of, although today at work I thought I was having a big contraction. It never developed into anything, but it sure got me thinking about how I'd better wash his clothes and pack the hospital bags.
The truth is, though, that I don't mind one bit if he waits a couple of more weeks. I'm really cherishing this pregnancy and I find a real comfort in having him right there with me every minute of the day. I know I'll miss it. It's the only time in my life I'll be able to bring him to work with me and know that he's safe.
I'm also getting into Christmas mode now. I received my new camera this week and can't wait to start posting recipes again. It's been far too long, but hopefully I can make up for it with some real goodies. We're going to attempt a shopping trip this weekend. If you see a very pregnant woman moaning down the aisles at Target, that'd be me.
Until then, please blow some labor dust and prayers my way....
Today I'm officially considered full term at 37 weeks! Wow, has it been a journey to get to this point. I remember back when I was 20 weeks and I would sit and dream about the day I was this far along. Now that I am, all I do is sit and dream about the day I get to meet our 3rd son. I can feel his strong body rolling around (sometimes in places that make me yelp!) and his little feet pushing on my body and all I want to do is hug him and squeeze those toes and stare into his beautiful, new face.
I haven't had any labor signs yet to speak of, although today at work I thought I was having a big contraction. It never developed into anything, but it sure got me thinking about how I'd better wash his clothes and pack the hospital bags.
The truth is, though, that I don't mind one bit if he waits a couple of more weeks. I'm really cherishing this pregnancy and I find a real comfort in having him right there with me every minute of the day. I know I'll miss it. It's the only time in my life I'll be able to bring him to work with me and know that he's safe.
I'm also getting into Christmas mode now. I received my new camera this week and can't wait to start posting recipes again. It's been far too long, but hopefully I can make up for it with some real goodies. We're going to attempt a shopping trip this weekend. If you see a very pregnant woman moaning down the aisles at Target, that'd be me.
Until then, please blow some labor dust and prayers my way....














