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Oh the sweet, sweet anticipation of the arrival a new little life. There truly are few things that can ever compare to the butterfly-inducing, heart-soaring, achey, toilet-break-filled final days before you meet your newest love.  A week where every twinge could mean something. Every bedtime begins with  'could this be the night?'. You are on the cusp of the most difficult, most magic, most life-altering moment of your life.  My 39th week of pregnant was spent in stretchy pants, bingeing on Netflix (and Lindt chocolate), getting daily massages from hubby (I should remind him of that), sleeping in and napping (sleep in, do not...