One Word: Ouch

Seriously? I mean as much fun as it is to wait even longer to see her face...and to go in every 3 days for tests and membrane sweepage (that is just not fun)....I'm thinking a pink cuddly baby would be way more enjoyable.

I feel like my body is about 100 years old. Time to evict!

We're off to Pike Place Market since dad hasn't been before...maybe some of those mini doughnuts will make her come out...