I've got nothing to do but wait.
I guess that is all there is to do at the end of your pregnancy.
Wait for my sweet baby to make her grand arrival.
It may or may not come as a surprise to some of you followers... but I am not a patient person. In fact I am VERY impatient. Plus I get anxiety when things don't happen as switfly as I think they should. Which means this whole waiting on a baby game... is not fun.
Rob's over it. My emotions are like a roller coaster ride. Usually he gets the butt end of the stick. I mean he thought the last 8 months were kind of rough (since we found out in May) so this anxiety ridden impatient wait is basically the worst.
I've checked off the to do list.
I've slept, well kind of.
And now... I just wait.
For those curious... I've had some pretty good cramping, but few actual contractions. As for the rest of the process... there is little to no progress. I guess I shouldn't be surprised since I still technically have over two weeks. But 1 cm is nowhere near what I was hoping to hear this morning!
Pray I can find the patience needed to make it until this baby makes her debut. Pray.Hard.