Who's the boss?

So, if the baby can't decide when to get here- then we will decide. And the deadline is Thursday morning.

Rob even took me 4 wheeling today on the military reservation where we crossed an icy stream - nothing is working to get this baby out!

So, tomorrow is our last day to get everything ready and Thursday morning we become a family.
We are ready.

D-Day is here....

And so far, baby is still comfy inside and no indications of arriving anytime soon. I walked the Victorian Christmas Show on Friday and got all sorts of looks and ohhs and ahhs....A psychic told us baby would be here yesterday at 6pm....I had 3 days of mexican food to spice the baby out....

Nothing.

I have Christmas decorations up. Presents wrapped. Everything is ready.
COME ON! We want to see you!

40 weeks and still counting

"See ya next week!" Those were the last words from the doctor last night as he walked out the door of the examining room.

That's it? That's all we get? See ya next week? Evidently the baby has a nice cozy home and doesn't want to leave. My BP is good, proteins are good, weight and diabetes are good....baby is not too big.....sigh.

I would think that getting up at 4 am on Black Friday would kick start the process- something- ANYTHING!

So now I walk. And I think Thai food is on the menu today....