Even though I'm still getting bigger, I think the baby must have dropped at least a little bit because I'm so so so so so much more comfortable today than I was last week. I feel like I've got a bit of lung capacity back, and my heartburn... well... it's still there, but I feel less like a fire breathing dragon. My feelings move from being so so so so excited to finally meet the baby, to overwhelmed with the thought of becoming a parent, to disbelief that - even after all this time - I've actually got a baby growing inside me and I didn't just eat some suspect Taco Bell.
Here's a little pregnancy retrospective.
To 38 weeks:
If there's radio silence on this end for a chunk of time (other than over the weekends - I don't typically post then), know that I'll post baby pictures as soon as there are baby pictures to be had.