The End is Near!

I am officially at that point in pregnancy where I am DONE being pregnant.  I haven't really minded being pregnant this time around, however in the last week it feels as though my entire body has ballooned up, I have acquired relentless acid reflex, am increasingly uncomfortable, and am dreaming of having a waist and thighs that don't touch again. Don't get me wrong I am super excited to meet our precious little girl, but having my body partially back-anyone who has ever breast fed knows it is only a partial return that first year-sounds heavenly. However, to celebrate the last couple of weeks before the plight for a slimmer me begins I ate FOUR ice-cream Snickers Bars! Yup, in one day I consumed 11 grams of fat four times in the form of those delicious bars. As stated before I have been really good this pregnancy and still ended up gaining 23 lbs (so far), so I figured why the heck not.  Every single bite was pleasurable and amazing, and really when else will I ever feel justified to do such a thing? If right now I had another ice-cream Snickers Bar I would lift it up in a toast to say, "Here is to the end being near!" But alas, I forced Joe to eat the that last one-it really was forced but he did do it.