So, I am thinking of being mad at my doctor...last night in the middle of my sleepless tossing about, I remembered something. My original due date (based on menstrual cycle) was July 21, and my doctor changed it at 12 weeks based on the size the baby was measuring to one week earlier...well, duh, look at the genes this kid has, of course it is going to measure "big." So, if my real "due date" is this coming Tuesday, and this whole week I have had to answer a thousand questions, looks, and phone calls, as to why the baby hasn't come yet...well, then I am thinking about being mad at my doctor!!
Due dates...they are so arbitrary anyway, right?
On another note, I got to hold a newborn at a birthday party today...and wow, did I start to get the jitters again...as much as we want to meet our new little one...we are thoroughly enjoying this stage with Oak, so fun, so active, so independent, so responsive, just a big guy...and the thought of a completely helpless, although sweet as sugar, newborn scares Al and I a bit...but, look at the millions that have done it before us...we can make it, I know we will!!
Please keep praying and hoping for safe labor and delivery and a healthy new baby!