I'm Still Cooking
I woke up yesterday morning with some nice contractions. It was 4am. I was so psyched. I thought the time had come, it echoed my experience with Quinn so nicely. But no. They didn't last.
We went to a movie last night. Same deal. I had some good activity beforehand and while they weren't regular, I had about 5 good and somewhat painful contractions. None of them were more than 25 minutes apart. They stopped, too.
I woke up today with no apparent activity in my uterus (not including the movement of little baby girl).
Poop.
OK, how much of a baby can I be? Did I just write "poop"?
I'm going upstairs to clean out the changing table.
posted by KMW @ 10:52 AM
6 Comments:
Ugh. Doesn't it kind of suck to go full term after spending an entire pregnancy expecting some earlier action? I hope you don't have to wait much longer!
I contracted all over the damn place for weeks. Then poof -- my water broke with nary a contraction in sight. Hang in there!
Darn it- I hope she comes soon.
hi KMW! i don't think i've commented on your blog before--i checked in today just to see how you are doing. i'm thinking of you and sending you a lot of good thoughts! can't wait to hear the news. hang in there...i know these last weeks can be tough.
here's hoping your timer pops up asap!
The irony of the full term incompetent cervix...it's maddening, in a good way (I guess, right?) LOL
I hope she shows up soon!!
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