I am 35 weeks pregnant today. Which under normal circumstances would mean that I have a mere 35 days to go. Hence 35/35.
But in reality, my c/section is scheduled a tad early making today 35/24.
But in the even more real reality - I may not make it to that date. Making today 35/who the fuck knows.
And that my friends has major panic potential.
Only I'm feeling pretty good about all of it. I'm not near as freaked out as I thought I would be. I'm more in awe at how surreal it all is. We finished the last two baby to-dos. Car seat and pack n play. Check. And check.
See Spike on Tuesday. Hopefully Bill (in case you haven't heard that's what I have named my cervix with some help from my friend Megan) can continue to hold his own against the tyrant in my ute.
Love y'all. See ya soon.
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"WTF? Seriously? You're just recipes and babies now". This is what a friend said to me about growing...changing. I'm learning that above all other things that life is and does...change is it's specialty. So, here's to embracing that.
- Jay
- I'm J. A Texas girl and admittedly not that interesting. I'm married to my favorite boy in all the world and we have created a spawn! Here's my take on a few things that matter and lots of things that don't. And probably a few that you'd really rather not know. You should also know that I am not willing to filter myself for the sake of the interwebs. So consider yourself warned. Enjoy my insanity.
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