Here's the first story of a momma ready for the end of the long, hot summer:

"I was about 6.5 months pregnant when my fiance jumped out of the back of our boat and broke his ankle. So instead of having a nice, pregnant summer and relaxing, I had to wait on him hand and foot.

Then, less than a week after he was released back to work, I went into labor had to have a C-section (and now we have our very handsome son). It was a summer of stress and no rest for the pregnant mama.

Hopefully the winter will bring some de-stressing!"