It’s amazing, I reached week 38!  No major problems at all, except for the fact that sleeping time is always something I dread.  I can’t sleep on my back, so my back and left hip are always killing me in the morning.

Doc has spoiled the surprise.  He blurted out two weeks ago that the baby is a boy!  Ah well, now we can only quibble over the name.

I’m partial to Michael so we can call him Mick (Jager, get it?)

I’ve got a lot of little stretch marks now, but Daniel is still happy with my bump.  He says it is a really nice round shape, and no other part of me has gained mass.

I’m still psyching myself to have a natural birth and to breastfeed.  I signed up for a normal delivery package at the hospital, and bought four nursing bras.  Since I haven’t had major problems so far, despite my age and distaste for veggies, so I’m hoping that my good luck will continue!