With my due date SEVEN days away, my emotional and physical states are being tested. Yesterday, I was feeling great....energetic, excited and anxious to meet our little girl. Today has been a whole different ballgame. I've officially hit 'the wall' and I'm pretty uncomfortable. The pressure when I walk has intensified, the waddle has taken on a whole new definition, the energy levels have significantly dropped and my patience has seemed to blow out the window. I'm trying to keep a positive attitude because it could be another week plus until she comes or has to be forced out but today has been more difficult than usual.
I can remember thinking I wouldn't be that pregnant person that reached her breaking point in the last few days before delivery...I would be the one that enjoyed every last second that pregnancy had to offer! Well, I guess I'm the first person to admit that I've totally turned into that pregnant lady.
Not only is my emotional state being tested but my physical state is being tested too. My stomach feels so big and tight that if I didn't know any better I would think that it might burst if I bent over too far. Add a contraction on top of the tight stomach and it isn't pretty! Shirts aren't reaching my pants because the stomach is holding them up...thank goodness for long maternity tank tops. I consider myself extremely fortunate to have not had swelling like I have seen others get. My rings haven't felt comfortable for the last few weeks so I put them in a safe spot and gave my fingers some relief. My feet get pretty big at the end of the day but I try to keep them up as much as I can during the day...thank goodness for a desk job. Cankles (where your calves run right into your foot, hiding your ankles) have been spotted over the last few days. I'm hoping that a fresh coat of toenail polish will make the cankles look a little less noticeable. Which reminds me...I need to get a pedicure ASAP!
Valentine's Day couldn't have come at a better time. Chocolate, Chocolate, Chocolate!!! As if I needed an excuse to eat massive amounts of chocolate, my attitude today has driven me to stuff my face as much as I can. I must admit...the chocolate helped at first but when I realized it was just making my stomach tighter, I had to slow down!
Please say an extra prayer for us over the next few days...this uncomfortable waiting game is so much harder than I anticipated! Good thing I have some chocolate to make things a little bit better during the wait...HA!

We were living on the island for Jason's medical school and we planned the wedding, with A LOT of help from my mom, for one of our short breaks in between semesters. Our wedding was the perfect size. I had two bridesmaids and then Jason had two groomsmen. 
Up there, away from everyone, just our family of four is where he proposed. It couldn't have been more perfect for us...I'm so glad that he proposed exactly when and how he did it! 
