i was having "contractions" ( i put in parenthesis b/c they were mostly braxton hicks and not real ones) for 3 hours. my lower back started hurting just like it did when i was going into labor "for real" with presley and i decided if i still felt like that in a hour i would wake up brian and go to the hospital.
unfortunately, it stopped and i just layed there thinking: dang- so close! now, i am back to just being fat and chasing around presley all day and having brian help me up off the floor after playtime and reading books.
this time next week our son will be here. ahhhh.
did i mention i cleaned out the refrigerator and wiped all my cabinets down tonight too. nesting is a good sign of the end being near. tomorrow is the freezer, laundry and dusting all the picture frames. woo hoo!
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