I can't sleep anymore

I went to the mall yesterday to find a special hat for going to the
hospital, but it's so hard to find something unique. Anyway, I am
getting pretty big now and everyone kept asking me when I'm due. I
must look huge! But, at least I look good.

Everyone kept telling me to get all the sleep I can before the baby is
born, but I just can't sleep anymore. I think that women give me this
advice because they couldn't sleep either. But the truth of the matter
is that few pregnant women can sleep the last few weeks leading up to
childbirth because they are so uncomfortable.
I don't look forward to going to bed because I know that I'll wake up
every 60-120 minutes to go to the bathroom and getting out of bed is
painful. My hips are getting so loose that they pop every time I roll
over and my legs constantly hurt.

Lately, I've been worried about my little dog, Grenade. He's been my
baby for more than nine years and I don't want him to be neglected.
Doug keeps telling me that Grenade has been my surrogate baby and that
I have to get used to the idea that he will not take center stage
anymore. I know what he's saying is true, but I just can't help
worrying about my little bundle of fur. I had some really cute photos
taken with Grenade. He was so funny because he knew that he was the
center of attention and he had his happy clown face on for the camera,
the images were really great.

I guess I'm ready now. Aside from getting the car seat inspected, I
think we are done. I've been listening to my hypnotherapy CDs and
eating like I should. The diapers arrived yesterday and my mom will be
here after Thanksgiving. So, now we wait.

I just wish that I could sleep some more.