Really, I know I'm done too....

Today Gavin looked at me and asked "Are you done mama?" Immediately, I got teary eyed and said "Yep, Mommy is SOOO done".

Sadly, neither of us were on the same page. He was asking if I was done playing Ski-Ball at Chucky Cheese's because it was his turn and I was beginning to take out my frustrations on the balls. I, on the other hand was just thinking about how swollen, sick and tired I was feeling.

All at once, I remembered that I can't sleep because my hands go numb...I have to pee EVERY 2 hours, and dang it, I just can't get comfortable. On the bright side, though, it will make the transition to newborn sleep schedules much easier.

Also, I am now right back to where I started with the whole morning sickness thing and I don't know if it's because of the extra Iron supplements I have to take or because my stomach is pushed up into my lungs.

I am lucky though, I only have 1 week left until my due date (please, baby, come out before then) and I have WONDERFUL friends and neighbors who have been trying everything in their power to help me go into labor.

Also, I swear I've been to the gym more this week than I have in any given month of my pregnancy. I've been swimming, walking, yoga-ing and stretching. Obviously, this kid doesn't care. I'm still pregnant.