Y'all. This pregnancy has flown by. One week from today we get to meet our little man. ONE. WEEK. How freaking crazy is that?
When we went in for our 36 week appointment, we found out that little man is breech. I've tried everything from essential oils to countless inversions with Mila staring at me like I'm bat shit crazy, but nothing seemed to work. It looks like we have a stubborn baby on our hands. Go figure.
So a scheduled c-section it is.
A few things about this pregnancy:
I'm currently 38 weeks with our c-section scheduled at 39 weeks.
I've gained roughly 25 pounds but I'm pretty sure ten of those are from my crazy swelling.
I'm not sure what I was thinking when we planned a summer pregnancy. So hot.
This pregnancy has been insanely easy, but at this point I just want to crawl into a hole and hibernate until he's here. Unfortunately, I don't think Mila would go for that.
As far as Mila goes, we've been preparing her for her new role as big sister.
As long as she remembers not to karate chop the baby, she's going to be the best big sister!
Our world is about to become a whole lot crazier, but I couldn't be more excited!