No baby arrival this weekend just gone, and we’re edging close to the 39 week mark now (on Thursday). I did loose my cervical plug yesterday, which means things are moving along, but sadly it’s not time indicative – just means I’m progressing. Could mean labour at any time, or up to a couple of weeks! D’oh. Nature is truly a beast unto itself.
It’s now physically hard to do anything much other than sit on the sofa, lay in bed, bounce on my birth ball and do basic yoga (which I try and do every day now, to keep the baby in a good position). It’s getting a bit boring, but I try and keep myself busy with baking, and cooking, in particular I’ve pre-prepapred a bunch of nice wholesome food in the freezer for the first week or two of baby, so we can eat well without me having to stress on cooking. Lots of dhal, soups, curry, lazangne etc.
Little Nemi Bump is kicking about with abandon still, I personally think she is quite happy where she is thank you very much, and despite her dwindelling amount of space will probably stay there as long as she can. But then it is warm, and floaty, and total abstract. Why would you want to leave? ! We keep talking to her, telling her how much we want to meet her now, shower her in cuddles and swaddle her up in blankets and show her where she lives, but I don’t think she’s taking much notice
It’s amazing to watch how many of my pregnancy peers are now giving birth all over the place, on the forums I read and the lists I’m on, there’s a birth or two a night now, always good news to wake up to. And also interesting to see their birth stories, and how much their pumpkin weighs. Wonder when it will be our turn?


