The third trimester passed quickly with showers and people making a fuss everywhere I went. It reminded me of the weeks before my wedding only the presents were pink instead of stainless steel!
It was a very happy time. The only problem was at about two months before my due date, I could no longer get comfortable in our bed. I was most comfortable, of all places, on the futon couch in our guest room. So from that point on Dave tucked me in and we slept in separate rooms. It was a little lonely but worked out well when I couldn't sleep and had to turn the light on and read for a little while.
The three months passed quickly and March 11 (a Saturday) was upon us. We went out for dinner that night at a pub in Maplewood and sat next to a couple with an almost one year old daughter. We smiled at this cute little one knowing that we would be in their situation soon enough. And when the couple asked when I was due, we laughed and said, 'today'! A hamburger and fries wasn't the best choice for my possibly last meal before becoming a mom, but it sure tasted delicious!
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