
Since we don't know when the not-so-little gal is coming, I've decided to write my third trimester synopsis a little early. As most of you know, we are just about two and a half weeks from our due date, so everybody in the house is getting excited! We enter every day with the anticipation that today could be the day...which will please just about everybody except the unsuspecting Michael.
Anyway, you know that California woman who just gave birth to a 14-pounder? Yeah, that's pretty much how I feel right now. This baby is definitely sticking out more than either of the other two, which is scary knowing how big Michael was at birth. I seriously don't have a single shirt that completely covers my belly, which is a little bit embarrassing at preschool drop-off. At least the 70-degree weather of late has helped with the lower belly wind draft that I had been feeling. And, my feet, oh my feet. They were already touched upon in an earlier blog entry, but they are getting bad enough that I have begun soaking them in ice water in the evenings. As for the trimester as a whole, my body has certainly felt its extreme ups and downs. At about the 27-28 week point, the baby must have shifted its entire weight on to my sciatic nerve because I could hardly walk. Seriously, if you had seen me, you would have thought I was a 90-year-old blind invalid, groping my way from support to support. I couldn't lift anything, and I literally had to crawl up and down my steps. At that point, I couldn't fathom finishing out this pregnancy. Luckily, that passed, and I have had most of my strength since then. Exhaustion has followed me throughout, but that is to be expected, right?
We've also had plenty of emotional ups-and-downs. We have triumphed through some major purchases (mini-van, double stroller, etc.) and arrived at a beautiful name that we both love. But, we've also weathered the worst of storms, losing our baby's grandmother. Now we are faced with yet another timing conundrum. Our ob-gyn, the only person I've ever seen throughout the five years of having my babies, will be out of the country the five days surrounding my due date. She has given us the choice to be induced early or just to go with the flow and hope for the best. Sigh....yet another timing issue to deal with, and we'll try to make our best judgment there.
In short, it's been a wild and wooly third trimester, but we hope it all portends to great things come baby's arrival. We can't wait to meet our baby girl and watch her grow up with her older siblings. Michael and Katie are at a fun age, where they actually enjoy each other's play and company. We can't wait until the Three Stooges are all running around our little house like crazy. Cross your fingers, because here we go!!!!