I have one stubborn little girl baking inside me. Not much change this last week which is beyond frustrating for me and a little defeating. I realize that I am not due for another 2 weeks or so and I love being pregnant. However, I don't love the pain and discomfort I have. I don't enjoy having every step I take hurt, having my breath completely taken away when I move or roll over. That is the part that is not so enjoyable. I love feeling my little precious rolling and kicking around. I love every minute of it. And I love being told that I have a very happy and healthy little girl in me. So, I made an appointment for next week. From here on out, no more talking about baby.
...I guess I can't blame her for wanting to stay in with how freaking cold it is. It is miserable cold.