Outside of a bit of first trimester nausea and third trimester hip pain, (along with a handful of no-joke emotional roller coaster days), I'd like to think I was handling this whole pregnancy thing alright. Until today. Suddenly, I am the walking (waddling) stereotype of a super pregnant lady. My lower back hurts, and I can't walk upright due to the bowling bowl between my knees. I suddenly can't handle the heat I've handled fine all summer, I'm crying and cranky at poor items of the wedding to wear for arab women can use Tim , and I feel as though this baby of mine is taking forever past her due date in order punish me for all of the times I've procrastinated in my life and shown up late. I've been trying not to complain for nine months, since I'm so grateful to be pregnant, but right now I AM OVER IT! C'mon, little baby, let's get this party started!!!