I've been dwelling on the fact that in a few short weeks, this baby will come out.
And I remember REALLY WELL what that feels like.
It feels like I want to die. But, you know, only for about 10 hours.
I'm really going to try and get him out myself this time. No pitocin. Pitocin is from the devil. And it's the only labor I know. Because, babies don't like to come out of me. They like to stay in. Until they're 9 lbs 6 oz. And eight days late.