The End is Near

Tomorrow is the day I will breath again.  Sleep flat in bed.  Not wake up to annoying contractions.  Not pee five times during the night.  And maybe, just maybe my ribs and hips will feel relief.  But most of all, it is the day I will meet my sweet baby boy, the little mister taking up residence in my tummy.  I originally didn't plan on an induction.  I would rather do it all on my own, but then I had some preterm labor that has thrown all my plans out the window.  It's been hard.  My body just hasn't handled this pregnancy with any regard to my physical and mental comfort!  With Nate traveling it was always so nerve racking while he was gone.  Then he'd return and I would try to do more knowing he was home and if I did go into labor it would be okay (after 37 weeks).  But then I'd do too much and my body would let me know!  I guess this little guy decided that if he wasn't coming at 32 weeks he'd wait as long as he possibly could.  I thought for sure I'd have him at the very latest a couple weeks early.  He has surprised us all.  It's been a long couple months, but I finally decided I just needed a date to say I'm done.  And tomorrow is that day!!  Wahoo!  Can't wait!