less than 2 weeks away from my due date…and am officially tired of being pregnant.

i’m sick of the sleeplessness, the lack of comfort, being gigantic, not liking any of my clothing, going to the mall and not being able to buy anything, getting constantly kicked in the ribs, the contractions that turn out to be nothing (even though they are painful), the cramping, not being able to sleep on my stomach, i could go on and on…but will spare all of you…

i realize that once i have the baby, there will be a whole new list of things to complain about – no sleep, the nursing, the nursing (needs to be said twice), not fitting into any of my clothing, the recovery from childbirth…

but at least it will be moving on to the next stage. and i’m officially ready for it. until this point, i was in denial that this baby is coming, but now i’ve accepted it. and i’m ready. and now that Beth has had her bean, i’m ready for my bunny.