Eh not much to say today. Went for a walk with my Charliebutt once it cooled off this evening - a short walk, mind you. But hey, it's something. I figure maybe gravity will work with me and this girlie will be born on or before her due date. I thought the leash was gonna break Charlie's friggin' neck while he insisted on peeing on EVERY SINGLE MAILBOX on our block.
I can definately tell Annelise is WAY down in my pelvis when I got for my evening strolls... I get sharp jabby pains in my hoo-ha every now and again. Kinda getting them now too actually... Maybe she thinks she can punch her way out?
I read a warning someone posted on The Bump about decreased fetal movement and now I'm so paranoid about my girl moving. I count her kicks like a mad-woman. Anytime she falls asleep I start to spazz... It's exhausting. We're so close, but I still have so many worries that something will happen or go wrong. Almost like this little angel sleeping in my tummy is too good to be true.
Well, I'm off to *attempt* to give myself a pedicure... keyword - attempt. I'm starting to look like I have hobbit feet and I've always been so spazzy about grooming. Can she reach her toes at 38 weeks/1 day pregnant? We shall see...
OH! And the guys who jumped Jay are going to be punished. Unfortunately, they've been released until their trial date - which makes me nervous. There's a restraining order on them, so they're not to come anywhere near Jay or the other 2 guys that were jumped. I asked Jay to please not hang around in the parking lot at least until they're locked away. I told him if he absolutely MUST hang out with those kids, to invite them over here. At least if he's here, I know he's safe. He agreed, but we'll see I suppose.