Just about 11 weeks to go, and here I am starting to worry. So far I think things have been okay, I mean as far as the pregnancy. No major problems, besides the lovely indigestion and uncomfortable basketball that is in now my stomach. I guess it hasn't really felt REAL until now. Meaning, hi, you need to get the nursery going, and in a short while there will be a baby in your arms. NO TURNING BACK!
I signed us up for childbirthing classes which will start this Tuesday. Needless to say, Jace says he knows everything about giving birth, what happens, etc. Well, hi there, you are not GIVING BIRTH! So, I am forcing him to tag along at least for the first Tuesday. I appreciate his friends saying oh that is such a waste of time, ha. Well, too bad! This is more for me of course. I mean I guess I can go to classes and read, read, read, but nothing will totally prepare me for what is about to happen. I think I am more afraid that I will not know what to do, I mean I am not persay scared; just nervous that I will be totally clueless. I have a ton of friends who say it will all go smoothly; just relax, people will be there to help. So, that is what I am hoping for right now.
What if I pass out? What if he won't come out? What if, what if? Well, I guess these what ifs will be answered around March 29th. PS-Please don't come too early!!
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