Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Look at that belly!


I took this picture hoping it would be a picture of my last day being pregnant. But here I am, two days later, still wondering when this baby is going to make his debut. I don't know if you can tell from the picture, but the baby has dropped. I'm having a really hard time getting my pants up around my belly the last few days, not to mention the difficulty I'm having walking. I had a Dr's appointment yesterday, and I am making a little progress, but its looking like I'll probably go over my due date (which is Friday). Baby is still squirming around, totally healthy, so we're just trying to patient with nature. Work is becoming less and less fun. My students can't believe I'm still working. They're very sweet and very concerned about me. Several of them offered to drive me to the hospital if I go into labor at school. They don't seem to understand that labor is a very long process. I think they watch too much TV.
On top of trying to predict our baby's birthday, we're also feeling some stress about our apartment managing responsibilities. We had a tenant move out over the weekend, and he decided that he'd rather just pay than clean the apartment himself. We've been through this before, but the problem this time is that we've already got the unit rented (isn't that supposed to be a good thing?). The new tenants are supposed to move in on Saturday. So we've got to scrub walls, clean the bathroom, the kitchen, everything, plus schedule guys to come in and paint, clean the carpets and do all the repairs by Friday night. On top of regular life and having a baby. And I can't even help with the cleaning that much. I can't bend over and James doesn't want me standing on the step stool (he's afraid I'll fall off). So my poor husband is in there on his hands and knees scrubbing floors all by himself. He sure is a trooper.
Here's to hoping I've got some good news to report in my next entry. ;)

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Still Pregnant

I'm still pregnant. James's big test is over now, so he gave me the go ahead to start trying stuff. I took myself for a very brisk walk (well, a brisk waddle) and bounced on my exercise ball for awhile. I've been having some pretty intense contractions, but nothing serious yet. I would have walked longer, but it was cold. And I kept thinking that if I really went into labor tonight, I wouldn't have the energy to get the job done. I got about 6 hrs of sleep Tuesday night, worked a 12 hr day yesterday, and got even less sleep last night. I'm beat. So I'm going to get a good night's sleep tonight and try again tomorrow.

Monday, February 18, 2008

Jumping on the Band Wagon

Well, here we are. The Smith family finally has a blog. I know, I know, its so cliche. But I'm loving the idea of my far-away family being able to stay updated on what's going on.

As for the events of the day, there is little to report. I'm having tons of contractions, hoping that this silly baby is getting ready to make his debut soon. I've spent the day prepping for my sub at school, and James has been studying. Actually, he confessed that most of the time he spent at the library earlier was spent organizing his iPOD playlists. Oh, brother.

I've also been feeling especially weepy today. Hopefully, the mood swings are a sign of progress. Here's to hoping.