Last night I forgot about my belly, which has grown rapidly in the last few weeks, and laid on my stomach. I didn’t just roll over onto my stomach, I let myself fall onto my stomach. It was really bouncey. And it hurt. I was pretty much just surprised by how bouncey it was.

And then I dreamt of having a flat stomach again and wondering where my baby went.

Now that Conor and I done our childbirth class, we’ve been telling Holly that it’s okay to come out now. We’re hoping verbal coaxing will get her here soon. A little impatient and excited? You bet we are.