Not here yet

The baby is still inside me. A friend said to David the other day, “Carrie’s home growing a baby!” To which David replied, “The baby is grown.” (How cute is that?!) Yep, we’re just waiting.

Two days (and nights) of frequent (mostly painless) Braxton-Hicks contractions, compulsive nesting (got my email inbox down to <5 emails! the kitchen is shiny!), and we already know that my cervix is paper-thin, the baby is in position, and I’m dilating… we’re just waiting!

Just waiting!

I think I’ll go do some squats and then sit on my birthing ball. And drink a protein shake. Come on, little one. We can’t wait to meet you!

(Btw, it appears my maternity shirts are fully stretched across my belly… If this baby gets any bigger I may have to be topless for a while.)


Some interesting health-related links:
+ Just in case you need yet another reason not to drink cola or use antibacterial soap.

5 thoughts on “Not here yet”

  1. CARRIE! this is so exciting! yay! come on out, baby! :-)

    ps- i’ll allow your incorrect assessment of the die hard movie to slide in light of our longstanding friendship ;-)

  2. aww sweetie…i cant wait for you to meet the little one too!

    when is the next full moon?? maybe that’ll work!

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