Ok. So... apparently, 2 weeks ago I would be lucky to make it here. Now??? I'm having a big baby and my vagina doesn't care. That's right. Web weighed in at 7 pounds, 11 ounces and measured in at the 87th percentile (head and abdomen measurements, etc). Dilation progress? No. Effaced? Just a little. Station? No change. And is his weight a big deal to doc? No... no big deal at all. Now we're just floating along in the river of normal-ness. I know I should be happy, but I guess I really found out how I felt about this whole thing. No light at the end of the tunnel sucks. Let operation "GET THE HELL OUT OF MOMMY" commence. Sex, walking, pineapples galore, accupressure, etc. I'm doing it.. ALL.
Re: 37 weeks appt and belly pic...
poo, but you & your bump are super cute!