Sorry that it's been ages since I last updated, I've just had a lot going on lately. My mom is here, has been for the past few weeks, and probably won't leave until Olive is a week or two old. When I went to the hospital 2 weeks ago, we figured she would be an early baby....Guess who was wrong! My due date is the 10th, and still, nothin'.
Last week at my dr appointment my doctor told me that I have til our next appt (which is coming up this Tuesday) to have her and then we're going to schedule a day for me to be induced. I was rather nervous at first, since I've heard that inductions are NOT fun, whatsoever. But the more I think about it, the more it makes sense. I've been 1cm dilated and 50% effaced for about 3 weeks now. I highly doubt that Olive is going to be coming out on time and without a big ol' push and a shove. She definitely takes after her father, constantly pulling my leg.
I'm excited, nervous, and pretty much an all-around mess. It's weird that the end is finally in sight. I felt like it would never happen, since time seemed to be going by unnaturally slow the past few weeks. But, alas, the end! I can't wait to hold Olive in my arms, and be able to look into her bright eyes. I'm nervous for labor, but I'm more excited for the outcome. I just want my baby, and soon enough, I'll have her.
I can't get over just how good it feels to be able to say that. She'll be here soon... I'm already in love.
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