I look fairly happy in this picture, but just a few days later was when I crashed. I am okay, and actually quite happy; you just cannot tell by the look on my face anymore.
I have pretty much completely given up on jeans and makeup. I sleep A TON! (we're talkin' like 16 hours a day). My feet are bruised from walking, and my back is always sore.
Luckily though, I have been able to figure sleep out and I only use 3-4 pillows ;) the trick turned out to be drinking a glass of milk right before bed.
Also, now I am a bit more puffy, there is no picture for 35 weeks because I don't feel like getting dressed. Like I said, I look miserable, and I am a little, but still very excited and very happy... on the inside.
My wonderful mother-in-law sent us a few super cute new born sleepers. I have them sitting on the bassinet right now.
Every time I walk by, I have to look at them sitting in there; every time I look, I HAVE to pick them up (I swear, its a disease). The sleepers are so cute and so comfy that it just makes me want to hold a baby sooo bad! Usually after I do all of this, I run to Branden and make him hold the sleeper.
I know this is a dangerous practice because it will just make me inpatient if she is late, but I can't help it. They are so fuzzy and soft, and perfect! and so are babies :)
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