32 weeks!!!! Eight weeks left give or take a couple. I've never made it to 39 weeks pregnant and so far it doesn't feel like I will this time either. We'll see! I'm carrying this boy so low. My lower back and hips are KILLING me. My last boy who was also my second pregnancy in a little over a year's time came at 37 weeks exactly. We'll see what happens this time around.
I am definitely feeling large most days but then there are some where I don't feel as big, which is weird because I know I'm big! I get lots of attention everywhere I go which I kind of hate but oh well. I kind of cringe every time I'm out alone or without any of the kids and someone asks or just assumes it's my first. I avoid adding "it's actually my fourth baby" like the plague because people are always shocked and sometimes rude. And I definitely always get the "but you look so young" comment. EVERY.SINGLE.TIME.
In the past week our weather has decided to be between 95-100 which pretty much sucks when 1. You don't have summer clothes that fit and 2. you are the size of a small whale. Sweaty is an understatement. Glory hallelujah I didn't retain any water. No swollen feet or face (yet) and I'm praying we don't have any more really hot weeks before this baby is born. Our upstairs condo gets scorchin hot with no way to cool it down after day 2 of hottness, no ac or airflow up in here. Miserable.
The only pair of stretchy shorts I own are from the little girls section of Target and -woah it's a miracle- they fit! You wouldn't catch me dead out in public in these babies or anything but hey for upstairs in the privacy of our scorching hot home they totally work.
We have a doctor's appointment later this week and I still need to do that darn glucose test. I guess I better get on that....