I have about 4 more weeks to go! I am huge, although people seem to feel obligated to say, “Oh, you’re not so big!” I don’t know why they do. There’s nothing wrong with a big belly when you’re entering your last month, is there?

The problem is, most of my maternity clothes don’t even fit anymore! Some of my tops are just too tight, and I keep tugging them down so they cover everything they’re supposed to be covering! It’s very annoying… but hardly worth buying anything new for just the last month. I guess I’ll be suffering with the same 2 tops for the rest of my time…

Also, I don’t like to move these days. I don’t like to move in the best of circumstances (Newton’s law?) but now it’s just a hundred times worse. I feel huge. Clumsy. Not particularly attractive. Tired. Grumpy. Not that I have anything to complain about, as this has really been an easy pregnancy. But I’m just about ready to wrap things up here. Get that baby out. Get back into human-sized clothes. A friend of mine who also had her second recently assured me it’s a whole new world, once the baby is out. I’m glad… you forget how things are supposed to be, and kind of think you’ll be feeling tired and cumbersome for the rest of your life…