We went to Library Storytime today, like most Fridays. Today only differed from most in that on the three occasions I was asked, "When are you due?" I got to say, "Tomorrow." How often do you get to say that, really? "I'm due tomorrow." If you are me, on two days in your life. (Harper was crazy late.) This baby seems content to overstay her welcome, and I'd bet anyone of you $5.00 next week we'll be at Library Storytime replying, "Oh, I was due last week."
*I should say, I feel fine. Great even. We are soaking up this last little bit of time with one happy two year old, and sleeping as much as possible.

That painting is AMAZING. Come home.
Posted by: Brynne | March 12, 2010 at 12:39 PM
Keep me posted. But... if you are still around next week - come over for a playdate with the girls? I will bake you something special for a change.
Posted by: Sherryl Mascarinas | March 12, 2010 at 07:37 PM
Again, I got overly excited to see a post from you in my reader, thinking it was BABY TIME! I'm so glad you're feeling well and getting rested. Soon, soon.
Posted by: Sara @ Belle Plaine | March 15, 2010 at 12:40 PM
If you are ready, I will concentrate my brainwaves and make it happen. Just say the word.
Posted by: Al | March 15, 2010 at 10:06 PM
WORD. They are talking about inducing me on Sunday night. Crazy pants, that is only 8 days late! It hardly counts at all ;}) Let's hope the baby makes her way out soon.
Posted by: Mary | March 16, 2010 at 10:57 AM