I suppose I am starting to feel like a lot of women at the end of their pregnancies. "Is this baby ever going to come out?" I know it's not time yet, but I am starting to feel eager. I wonder if she just might be content to stay in my belly forever. I am doing my best to be positive and not complain, but I am growing weary of being pregnant. I am especially unhappy that I am sick again so close to the end.
I really want a Dr. Pepper right now because I am watching a movie I used to watch over and over again while drinking Dr. Pepper. This movie is 15 years old! Isn't that funny how it can remind me of drinking Dr. Pepper and after 15 years it makes me want a Dr. Pepper?