Day 59: Just Waiting, Sweetheart

Now that I'm 35 1/2 weeks, this pregnancy has become a waiting game, which is fine with me.  I have a very occasional contraction, but things are pretty quiet these days.  I was too impatient with my discomfort and contractions when pregnant with B and that's why the doctor broke my water at 35 weeks, which is still a little too early (though I'm grateful he got that far).  I'm willing to be patient for the sake of Baby Boy, and am pushing closer and closer to term, which is great.  I'm so glad we got past the scary times of 26 and 28 and even 30 weeks.  I can tell Baby Boy is cramped in my little bicornuate uterus, so we'll see how long we go when I'm taken off of medication and bed rest on Monday.  Bed rest has been a rollercoaster of praying, hoping, and waiting, but it's been worth it as I come upon 36 weeks.