35 Weeks

I wasn't able to write a blog Sunday because I was so sick. I should have written one Monday or Tuesday but I got busy and then forgot. :) Saturday night I woke up in the middle of the night and was violently ill. It was sooo not fun. Vomiting is unpleasant enough any normal day in life, but when you have a 5 or 6 pound baby in your belly it is even worse. When I would lay back in bed and try to let my stomach settle, Finley would start moving around. It was so horrible. The only way I can think to describe the feeling in my stomach that night was like those big glass balls that have the lightning in them and when you put your hand on it, then lightning goes to your hand. Do you know what I'm talking about? It felt like there was a lightning storm all over my stomach. Bottom line, it was awful. Sunday morning when I woke up I still felt bad and Hooper called the doctor. I took some medicine and ended up sleeping the day away. The last week has been pretty good considering I'm entering the home stretch. Sometimes I'm uncomfortable and most of the time I'm hot, but it's okay. The main complaint is of course the indigestion. I keep hoping that when Finley moves down it wont be so bad. Oh, I forgot to mention a few weeks ago that I wrecked my car into a pole that appeared out of nowhere. I was parked and then went to pull out and the pole scraped the side of my car pretty deeply. When I told my mom she informed me that when she was pregnant with me she backed into a tree in the yard that had always been there. :) I think she and I are two peas in a pod. We are so alike that it's strange sometimes. I just hope that when Finley is pregnant, she doesn't wreck her car too. Anyway, hopefully I'll get back on schedule and blog again on Sunday. I can't believe that it's almost time!