So today is my official due date, but rather than magical pictures of a squishy pink face and feelings of accomplishment I'm sitting at my desk at work making faces like this one to everyone who says, "What? No baby yet" My stomach is huge. I am ready to meet this critter, but just like everything worth having she's making me wait. I appreciate the life lessons, but at the same time I wouldn't mind a quick jump into labor. It's pretty amazing how labor, the once semi dreaded end of the pregnancy road is now the shiny gilded door at the end of the tunnel. Go figure. I think biology has yet again scored a big one- Getting women excited and antsy about squeezing out a giant baby person is pretty impressive. I am 100% in the excited and antsy camp. I'm just milliseconds from yelling to the world COME ON CONTRACTIONS! LETS DO THIS THING!
I'm walking a lot. Hoping for progress. We'll see what happens soon.
