Steph threw a baby shower for me and we finally started our birthing classes. The shower was super fun and Rocco got lots of cute stuff. The birthing classes have honestly been making me more anxious than anything else. I don't like thinking about labor, much less seeing a baby's head just hanging out. ouch.
I've also grown steadily more uncomfortable and complain to anyone that asks how I'm feeling. I'm surprised they keep asking me, my old crotchety lady walk should say it all. I thought I was going to get away with not having swollen feet but this week proved me wrong. Fat lady feet are nothing to joke about, it's pretty disturbing looking down at your feet and not recognizing them as your own.
I've been trying to convince Rocco to come early, but I have a feeling he has other plans.
Here are some shower and belly pics, Enjoy! (there won't be many more)
In preparing for all of our visitors, we decided to get Zoh a dog bed so she has somewhere soft to sit in the living room with the rest of us. She is quite partial to sitting on human furniture and there just won't be enough seats to go around. Below is her expressive way of telling us that she is too good for a dog bed. Good thing we got it cheap at Ross. Little does she know that all this means is that she'll be sitting on the hard floor.
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