So, I was thinking about all the non-baby related things that I could blog about today. I thought I could write about the superbowl and how my husband's precious Colts totally dropped the ball. Or about all the winter weather we've had (more snow this past week). Or about how work has been going.
But I don't want to write about those things.
WE'RE HAVING A BABY, and THAT'S what I want to write about!!!
Last week, when I saw Dr. N, he was fairly convinced that we would have a baby before Valentine's Day. Silly me, I wanted to believe he was right, so I did! He has thought since day one that I would deliver at least two weeks early.
I'm 38 weeks today.
When I saw Dr. N yesterday, he said that NOTHING was happening yet. No effacement, no dialation, and no baby for at least another week. *sigh* That is NOT the news I wanted to hear. I know it's still two weeks before my due date, but I had it in my head that she'd be here before Valentine's Day.
Dr. N loves to joke and carry on like he's real funny. He kept making jokes that my cervix was so closed he wasn't even sure I was pregnant. SOOOOOO not funny.
We've waited for her for 6 years, so what's a few more days?
Someone, please convince me I'm right! Our patience is running out!