39 weeks, 4 days

I am still pregnant.

Because I am still pregnant I had to go to work today.

I did not want to go to work today.

It’s all Piglet’s fault.

Because he wasn’t borneded yet.

Piglet, I will remember this when you are a teenager and want to borrow Mommy’s car. I will also remember that I have wanted ice cream for the last two weeks and didn’t get it for your sake.

Love covers over all wrongs except, you know, some wrongs.

There were no changes at my appointment Monday. Still 2 cm, 75%, -2. “Everything is looking good.” Dr. H said that Thursday would be ideal if I wanted to pick a day to go into labor since he is on call that day and night. Otherwise, he’ll see me next week. Haha Dr. H.

I might go home and try some nip stimulation with my electric pump. Cause, you know, that sounds like lots of fun. But it would be really nice if things would happen so that my mom could ride down to TX with my grandparents instead of spending several hundred dollars on a plane ticket. Hint, hint piggy. Also, you aren’t allowed to come on your cousin’s birthday.

Baby, do you know how eagerly you are awaited? Grandma and Grandpa and Grammy and Pa-paw and Aunt Erika and Uncle Jer and Aunt Andrea and Uncle Justin and your little cousin Alie and lots and lots more? And most excited of all are your Mommy and Daddy.

For not having anything to say, I sure had a lot to say.