Okay - enough with that "I'm feeling pretty good" nonsense. I am so ready to be un-pregnant. Today especially. I feel like death - my back is killing me, my contractions are annoying me, and I'm about to rip my bladder straight out of my abdomen.
My mom is convinced that Carter is going to be born tomorrow - since there is a full moon tonight and because it is the 13th, her lucky number AND apparently a popular birthday for many family members. I think it's probably still too early.
Unfortunately, while I am ready to not be pregnant and excited to meet the little man that has been making me go to the bathroom every hour on the hour (whether I really have to go or not), I'm not sure that I am ready to go through the actual process that is involved to get to that point.
Ah, the anxiety!
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