If only, if only...

I'm about to post about this week but I'm having another contraction so maybe it's time for a pregnancy update. I think I'm done with taking belly pictures so I'll spare you the wonderfully unflattering profile. My doctor thinks I won't make it to the due date because I'm at a 3 and I have pretty frequent contractions but who knows. That just gets my hopes up. I was enjoying the time with the baby in but now I want her out. I gained 10 pounds last month alone so I'm not looking forward to seeing the scale if I do make it to the end. I'm feeling ok when I can get to the pool for some water aerobic time with my new granny friends. But seeing one of their back-tats in the locker room last week may have done it for me. I have a perma-headache now, I think from blood sugar related reasons but I know that as soon as I start nursing it is sayonara to chocolate so I just don't know if I can give that up. Plus I had a dream last night about Strawberry-Basil ice cream and I just have to give it a try and see if it is delish or just a crazy pregnancy craving. So you might see me drop off the face of the blog earth any day or maybe you'll see a bunch of 3am comments from my insomnia. Either way, we're excited to welcome baby girl #2 whenever she decides to join us! (Now, if we could just settle on a name...)