Well, little miss Zoey has decided to fully drop! YAY! heartburn and lack of breathing has come to an end (kinda) HOWEVER the toilet and I have become BFFs. My mom taught me this cape verdean trick to tell if baby has completely dropped. If you can get four fingers to lay flat between your boobies and your baby, baby has dropped! Well lets just say I could probably put five... I just showed my cousin a picture of where you measure on Saturday and I could just about fit 3, now just three days later I've got the whole hand going on! I am going to say it had to do with moving and all the squatting I was doing picking things up.
My last hypnobirthing class is next week. And I am very excited for it. My mom is coming with me to be my support person. Ian said he would, but honestly I need someone who can be assertive when needed, and I just think Ian would get nervous if he had to be, especially if I am in pain and want medication, my mom has no problem saying "NO SAMANTHA!", and I would probably listen a lot better to her, ha!
Ian, Cass and I went grocery shopping yesterday. No lie, it is getting VERY hard for me to be walking around that much. Braxton Hicks are ruining me! I felt like I had a disability. I can barely unpack a box without having to sit down or catch my breath.
I really got to get ready for Zoey. Nothing is ready yet. Clothes aren't washed, no furniture is up yetn bags no packed. This is why I need to stop working. I just have to. Sucks when you feel guilty though, that panicked look on your bosses face, "you're really gonna leave us?!". But baby has to come first, and so does mommy!
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