Now that I finally have a minute to sit down and update the blog, Owen is five weeks old. It's crazy to see photos of my huge belly and kind of hard to remember those last few weeks of pregnancy. As I awaited Owen's arrival, I was determined not to make myself miserable by praying that he would come early. You always hear how common it is to go late with a first pregnancy, so I kept positive and went about my normal routine. I got a mani-pedi on Monday, drove to Tacoma to get my hair cut on Tuesday, worked Wednesday and went into labor that evening. I felt good right up to the end, so good that I might have overdone it a little. Ty was quite upset with me for driving to Tacoma the week before my due date. In retrospect I can see why, although at the time I didn't understand what the big deal was. None the less, I made it through pregnancy without turning into a total hormonal basket case and was pleasantly surprised when Owen made his debut a week early.
35 weeks
37 weeks
37 weeks
38.5 weeks
39 weeks-- Last prego pic, Owen was born three days later :)
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