I am 39 weeks pregnant today, and I am praying to have a little boy in my arms by the end of the week. His momma is exhausted from pregnancy. I could list a whole bunch of things that are making me feel pretty miserable right now, but it wouldn't really do me or any of you any good to read them. Suffice it to say, the end of pregnancy is hard and uncomfortable. Any of you who have ever been 39 weeks pregnant (or near it) probably know the feeling well. So, I'll spare you the complaining session, and just say that I am praying for a baby soon, and praying that the Lord sustains me and my body through however many more days He sees fit to keep me pregnant.