I thought I might be going into labor last night; got kind of excited even though I knew it was possibly probably a false alarm. Just some silly abdominal pains or something. Or more painful Braxton Hicks. Tired today, not that thrilled with the world, especially with the dismal weather. I feel like no one understands where I'm coming from/how I feel these days. I just need to stay positive... enjoy my time with Gerard pre-baby, be patient.
We're meeting with pediatrician today... the Birth Center wants you to set up a relationship with a ped prior to having the baby. We'll see how that goes.
Arghh... at the very least I hope the Phils win tonight. That would help. =)
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