32 Weeks.....what happened to my feet?

The weeks are just flying by, next thing we know, Olivia is going to be learning to drive.

I cant believe it. 9 months is so short and so long all at the same time. We had our labor and birth classes the last 2 weekends. 5 hours each day. I wish I wouldn't of signed us up for that crapper.
It was a good class and the instructor was helpful and kind but WAY to long and WAY to much information.

I seriously would of preferred not to see the birthing videos. Come on! GROSS. I mean don't get me wrong pregnancy is beautiful and all miraculous, but I don't want to watch my own child come out let alone someone else! EWE!

Anyway. I think Ben and I are ready. We know that we have each other and we can get through this as long as we have that. We have always done really well making things up on the fly.
We got to tour the FMC and see the birthing room. Its a nice place. We are very fortunate.

So... on the downhill slope, we have been blessed to have a very easy low risk pregnancy. I have been very comfortable, until last week. I have attack of the sausage boat feet and little smoky toes. My feet swell SOOO bad, that i had to buy velcro shoes. They are so very attractive.

Heartburn can kiss my rear, what a terrible feeling. I feel sorry for Ben, I have apparantly started snoring. Not the soft sweet consistant snore, but the erratic quiet machine gun snore. Sorry babe.

We got our big kid bed too, its pretty. I did break it the first time I sat on it. The support system was cheap and flimsy but still, it broke when I sat on it.

Tony and Rose came to the rescue with some 2x4's for some extra reinforcements. Needless to say, the bed holds like a champ now and I can actually get in and out of it with ease.
Thanks guys!

Alright, enough from me. Only 8 ish weeks to go!