Well, I have six weeks to go until I meet my baby boy. I am trying to keep a positive attitude. I have so much to be thankful for even though I'm not enjoying being pregnant (not that I thought I would).
When I was pregnant with the girls, I really wasn't able to do anything for myself. I couldn't cook, walk or even buckle my own seat belt. I am trying desperately to remind myself of all the little things I can do 8 months pregnant that I could never do before.
Yes, the heart burn is a pain and dealing with being light headed each morning is difficult, but it will all be worth it in the end. I just need to remind myself that this is much easier than my other two pregnancies. Plus, there is a little boy waiting to meet his mommy. Luckily, that woman is me!