What a week we have had here in little ol’ Burbank. My cousin and his girlfriend from Finland came to visit for about 10 days, so I did my best getting them to see all Southern California has to offer – which mostly meant that I dropped them off places and let them sightsee, while I went home and put my swollen feet up.
Last weekend while it was toasty warm, we took the Finns to Santa Monica and some of the beach areas. They thought it was so weird to see Christmas decorations and ice skating in 89 degree weather, but seemed to really enjoy the sunshine (while it lasted). They also spent time at Universal Studios, Disneyland and touring Hollywood on one of those double decker buses. Once the weather started cooling off, I spent a little time with them at the Griffith Park Observatory and the giant mall. When we started getting full-on rain, we went to the movies, out to eat and more shopping. I honestly don’t know what else you do here when it rains! But they really seemed to enjoy their time in L.A. and I’m so glad we got to see them. They are now off in Utah to spend Christmas with the rest of my family, so I know they’ll have a nice time re-cooperating and relaxing there.
After the party, I slept soundly with a full belly until about 2am. Got up to pee and felt a LOT of pressure in my pelvic area, but that’s not exactly anything new, so I went back to sleep. However, randomly through the next couple hours, I would wake up with really bad cramps in my stomach and my back. I think at about 4am, I finally got up and started watching the clock, just in case the pains became more regular. They never really did, so I knew I wasn’t in labor. The pains finally subsided around 6am, so I went back to bed. They would pop up again every once in awhile and hurt bad enough to wake me up, but not bad enough to be contractions. So that was a mean little trick! And it made me nervous! As much as I feel like I’m ready to not be pregnant anymore, its still weird thinking once I go into labor I will have an actual BABY to take care of! But hopefully the false labor was a sign that I’m progressing in the right direction.
Oh my Jaana! Let me just say….you are a great cousin! And let me also say, once you have that baby, the feet, pain and craziness will go away and you will fall in love with your husband ALL OVER AGAIN! It’s TRUE!
You’ll also be sitting one day, nursing your baby and the loaves of bread will be GONE! Take a picture and post it saying…”Kayla was RIGHT!” ; )
LOVE YOU!
PS- I’ll take a picture of my funky feet for you…until then, I’m enjoying the fact that I can fit them in my shoes right now.
Oh yes I had those pains starting at 6 months. Just about killed me! Ha it’s true.. you’re ready to get the baby out until the pains actually seem real, then it’s like, “Whoa.. back the fun train up!”
Oi. Those feet look painful.
Love to you.