

I don't walk...I waddle.
I don't jump out of bed...I roll.
I can't see my feet when standing.
I'm in major need of a pedicure.
I didn't believe the doctor last Thursday when he said this girl will come early. Early as in around March 12th. Yikes. I was arguing with him. Like that will do anything.
I was dilated 2cm and am feeling a lot of pressure now. I'm wondering if I'll be the same or will I have made more progress.
I don't have a bag packed. I don't have Aubrey's seat in the car. I guess I like living on the edge. Or is it denial? Have to set up the Pack 'n Play in our room. You could grow several different dangerous cultures from my bathroom floors. I've got Bunco at my house next week. Hmmm, instead of playing we may have a cleaning party. I'm sure they would all just love that!
Next appointment is Monday.

