Sometimes when I wake up at this hour I wonder if it's worth it to even try to go back to sleep. It's not like I'm gonna be able to get comfortable. Would going into work at 5am be too insane? Probably. I'd crash by 2pm.
Zach is sleeping but he still has his warm hand on my back. Just that little gesture of support is helping me out right now.
I can't believe I have another 4.5 weeks left of this. At this moment I feel like I physically can't take anymore. Meaning I just don't think my belly can stretch to accommodate more baby.
But I know it can.
But ugh. It's uncomfortable. And I'm so tired.