While lazily laying here on the couch on a sunny and utterly relaxing Tuesday afternoon , I can’t help but to think: This is it. Today I am well into my 38th week of pregnancy; I will only have -at the very most- 3 more Tuesdays before my baby is here. I have only 3 more weekends before my miracle is due to arrive, 3 more weeks of semi peace and quiet, 3 more weeks of empty arms, 3 more weeks of my old life before my baby, my sweet boy that I would do anything for, my boy that I have longed for, my 6-8 lbs of joy that will forever change my life, 3 more weeks until the meaning of my entire existence will enter our world.
I have loved every single second of this pregnancy, of growing my son. And truthfully? I am not quite ready to be done with it. Oh, how I will miss this… I sit here with all these thoughts of “this is it”running through my head. No matter if I have 10 more children (please someone club me over the head ), or if I stop with this pregnancy right here, this will forever be the last time I am 37 weeks and 2 days pregnant with this baby. This will be the last weeks in this pregnancy that I will feel him move inside of me, feel his kicks, his punches, his hiccups, his little bum balled up inside of me. This is the last time that I will ever be 37 weeks pregnant with my Lennon, the last time I will be THIS close to meeting him for the very first time. Right now, I am the only one that can feel his every move, I am the only one that knows when he sleeps and wakes, I am the only one with this amazing bond, and in 3 weeks or less, I will have to share all these most intimate and special things with every person around me. I will have to share those little kicks, those little moves, those little foot nudges, with everyone. He will no longer be just mine.
So, I am going to dedicate these last ever so quickly fading weeks to being completely selfish and will relish every second. I will secretly smile when he has hickups, absentmindedly rub my belly when he kicks, I will softly hum and sing to him and sway to the sound of music (he loves music so much, it is erie how much he is already like his daddy)
These are the last few weeks where he is “just mine”. My son and I are sharing a sacret bond, a bond that only an expectant mother can have with her child. I am his only food source, his home, his interpreter, I am his mom and for the next 3 weeks I am his only link to the outside world, and I intend on holding this little secret world we share as close as I can.. until it is time for him to meet all the ones that love him as dearly as I do.…and then…. in 3 short weeks; he will be for me to share with those I love.
How far along? 37 weeks and 2 days. I am still a week behind on my posts, and hope to be caught up by mid week! This post will recap week 36.
Baby's size and development? I finally have an estimate on his size and weight not from a pregnancy book/site but from my Dr. We had our final ultrasound this past week (exactly a week ago) and little man weighted approximately 5lbs 12oz and was about 19 inches long. He also appeared to have a ton of hair, which made me giddy with excitement. I wonder what color it will be :)
Changes in me? Not much, truthfully. I am trekking along wonderfully and am not noticing many changes lately. My belly measures 44 inches around and is oviously still growing. I did notice that it has gotten tremedously tight and is definitely stretched to its very limit. There are still days where I wonder where my belly went though, days where I feel "tiny". But then there are the days where I feel like I swallowed an entire planet… Emotionally I am definitely ready to meet this little guy! Every day my anticipation and giddiness grows. Seth and I were just talking about this yesterday: What a strange feeling, anticipating a day that will chang your life forever, yet you do not know what this day will be.
Sleep? I am definitely getting ample of sleep, comfortable or not ;) Is it silly though that I am looking forward to sleepless nights spent sitting awake feeding, bonding, staring at my perfect baby?
Best moment this past 2 weeks? Getting a last glimpse of our baby before we see him face to face. I really enjoyed this last ultrasound, the tech was so very sweet and even switched to the 3D/4D. As last time, Lennon was absolutely not cooperating though. I think he is definitely one for surprises and traditions, and will not let mama and daddy see his perfect sweet face in its entirety until the big day. I like him already ;) He was so very active though, kicking at the ultrasound wand and moving around like a madman. He IS laying head down, locked and ready to fire. What a relief. The placenta has nicely moved out of the way of the cervix and a vaginal delivery is a go! Now to get through the natural birthing part and we are golden ;)
Movement? He is still moving all right ;) I caught him on video yesterday doing master acrobatics. It is unclear to me how he finds the room to maneuveur around, but apparently he is quite agile and has a mind of his own. He seems to be fully enjoying his snug quarters, and I am guessing the day he will evict the premisses is when he is 100% uncapable of moving.
Symptoms? I am defintiely having a ton of contractions. When I was having my last NST this past Tuesday, the chart revealed regular contractions every 7-10 minutes. They are not painful, but are doing their job I assume. I have never been so excited about a cervical exam as I am today. Thursday I will know if I am progressing at all (oh, I better be, because these contractions are getting pesky ;) I have also been much more tired than I have ever been in this pregnancy… even considering my rought first trimester. I find myself napping at least an hour or so every afternoon. I seriously relish these quite moments.. the weather has been utterly divine. I leave all the windows wide open, taking in the gentle spring breeze while being lulled to sleep by birds chirping their happy songs. I am getting sleepy just tiping this ;)
What I miss? Mobility. I have never felt so awkward, so clumsy, so incapacitated before. Only in that aspect am I ready to be done with being pregnant, I can not wait to get back to being comfortably active, getting back in shape…. I have never been so determined and anxious to hit the gym in my entire life!
What I'm looking forward to? I have a few more things to look forward to this week! For one, as mentioned previously, I am really looking forward to this weeks check up… I am probably the only woman on earth that welcomes going to her OBGYN. Haha. I never minded it, on the contrary, I am always excited and feel like I am accomplishing something in a way. Super weird……
Then we will finally finish up shopping and aquiring all the essentials for little man, and attend our very last childbirth class where we will tour the maternity ward (and finally pre-register and get all the paper work done for the big day). Hopefully we will be able to sneak a car seat inspection in as well. It will be a busy day.
Saturday we have the last one of our parenting class (we had the first part last Saturday, and it was super informative, we learned a ton and even got a “take home baby” (well, it’s a blow up/ CPR baby doll.. but still, I felt special and somewhat inaugurated. Hehe)
And Sunday will be extra special. I am so very much looking forward to seeing what V has conjured up for the “baby party". I know that she has been working hard on it, putting so much love and effort into making it extra special. I truly have the best friend ever!
Monday is the Breastfeeding class, and then? Then we are technically ready for little Mr. Sunshine to make his big debut …. I would like for him to be tucked away until my Mama gets here on the 6th, though.
So little man, how does an April 7th birthday sound to you??