30 Weeks, Baby!

by Rumour Miller on February 8, 2010

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And I am trying to get ready for Diva 3’s arrival… but I’m tired. I’m sore. I’m out of breath. I’d rather lay in bed watching television, flipping from side to side. I’d rather do anything then go wash all the clothes, clean out Davilyn’s things and make room for Diva 3’s. I was pretty gung ho a few weeks ago and then it slowly petered off.

I’m tired.
I’m almost done. Just some organizing left to do, that I need Craig’s help with. Organizing completely overwhelms me. I’m not entirely sure why but the thought of it makes me want to run bare feet, in the snow, far far away. It needs to be done though.
I am missing a few of my favourite outfits… and I can’t think where they could be. I had been pretty good at putting the girls clothing away according to size. Or so I thought. I hope I find them before the baby arrives or worse, out grows them.
My belly is getting pretty big now and the girls love touching it. Kissing it. Davilyn often asks for the baby and pulls up my shirt. Piper really understands since she has done this once before. She knows that things will change once the baby arrives… Davi, on the other hand. Well, let’s just say things could be interesting for a while.
So, I’m 30 weeks. Getting scared. Not for a baby to be here, but when. I’ve been feeling crampy the past few days and that has me running for my bed to rest. I need, for me, a minimum of 4 weeks… but would love 6. Hang in there, Squirt. It’s not time just yet.
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Piccinigirl February 9, 2010 at 9:24 am

you look beautiful…I know you're tired and DONE..but hang in there…Diva #3 will be here before you know it.

thinking of you!!!!!! sending lots of love and hugs

Rumour Miller February 9, 2010 at 9:26 am

Thanks, Kir.

Did I mention that I was tired?

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