One day until the due date

Hard to believe. It seems like FOREVER ago that 9.9.09 was circled on the calendar. And for now, it would certainly seem that Emmy will be upholding her end of the bargain by waiting until at least then to show up. I'm hanging in there... tired, uncomfortable, but it could always be worse. She's good at throwing a whole mess of contractions, getting my hopes up that "this is it" and then settling down. So who knows. Tomorrow's appt is at 10am and I'm pretty sure if she's not moving on her own by then, we will be heading in for an induction. So, we'll keep you posted. As usual.

Everything else is going well. Familypalooza at church yesterday was LOTS of fun (despite being constantly stopped by friends whose first words were always "You're STILL pregnant!") and Davis had a blast. Give the boy a bounce house and he's good to go. He also really liked the Big Wheel Obstacle course. He's just such a sweet and good boy. Love him so much!!!

OH! And boy, has this kid hit the jackpot on PBS this week. Two words: Dinosaur Train. It's like he's died and gone to heaven. It was on yesterday and it was the ONLY thing he would talk about. His biggies right now are: Puzzles, Trains, and Dinosaurs so you KNOW the show Dinosaur Train was/is a hit. He's so funny. Spent all evening talking about Pteranadons. Go figure. He's three going on a PhD in Paleontology.

So, we're off to run some errands so I can walk...