Waiting

We had a very quiet long weekend, waiting for the baby that wouldn't arrive. She provided numerous false alarms, but she just wouldn't budge. And so we wait and so I go to work.

Brooke is working on her spoon skilz.

Review

Blake sent me off to see Indy 4 last night. While I won't spoil it for you, I give it a 7.5 out of 10. Points were taken off for a sappy ending and the Area 51 slant on things. H. Ford was the Indy we all know and love, though his tanned & waxed chest was a bit strange. They also bathed him in VERY favorable lighting. It was a good time all around. Thank you Baby #2 for staying in there so I could go to the movie!

It hurts just to look at it....

Brooke looks a bit worried here - like she might accidentally be crushed by the giant belly.

We have created a swing monster. She prefers her meals outside now, swinging in the breeze and taking in the neighborhood.

Just for the record - the official due date is June 9th. I simply CANNOT get over how ginormous my belly is. To think that I could technically have THREE MORE weeks at this size and larger makes me want to faint. My doctor has mercifully called a last and final inducement date a bit earlier than that but I am not sure she will stay in there until then. Blake is convinced she will come any day now and my co-workers want to know what the plan is if I go into labor at my desk..... People on the city sidewalks are giving me pitying looks and wide berths as I sloooooowly shuffle by...

I have my weekly Dr. appointment in 1/2 an hour - we will see if there is any "open-sesame-ing" going on.

She needs to wait until Friday, at least - I have plans to go and see Indy 4 tomorrow night!!!