Unfortunately, my body is not being so cooperative about that whole 40 weeks idea. Lots of Braxton Hicks contractions are making life a little interesting. Every time I do something physical, especially if it involves my core muscles, I get one or more contractions. Put the toddler in the grocery cart? Contraction. Lift the stroller into the car? Contractions. And on it goes. I've been trying to take it easy and only to the minimum, but sometimes, by evening, I have to rest on my left side in order to get things to calm down. Stand up for any reason and they return.
Now the doctor's put me on "restricted activity" where spend most of the day on the couch, but I can still get up to do the necessaries such as make lunch, change diapers, and visit the facilities (every five minutes!). It's certainly better than bed rest, but still not much fun. Mostly the major enemy is boredom, hers and mine, and we are doing our best not to miss walks and outings. Thank goodness she's got two days of school to amuse her this week. Otherwise we might both climb the walls. Thank goodness for Daddy who is doing is absolute best to keep us together. Still, he will have to go to work sometime, and then the lack of fun may begin.