Well, today is my official "due date" although babies have a mind of their own so I'm not holding my breath. They ended up having to smoke Toot out and there were claw marks on my uterus from where she was holding on, she was in no rush to be born to say the least.
I was hoping that this baby would get some of my *ahem* impatience but so far no go. Oh well, maybe she's waiting till Mother's Day although if she really loved her Mother she get the heck out already. :P
So I'm focusing on other things: making sure everything is packed for the hospital, chasing Toot around while trying to convince her that sitting still and watching a movie is actually good for her cause Mommy needs a break, getting bills in order, things like that.
I've also been trying to "visualize" the birth and hoping that this is the room I'll be given at the hospital:
You know, when I was pregnant with Toot I had this idea that when I walked in the maternity center, everyone would dance around and sing "Be Our Guest" a la Beauty and the Beast...
"It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. And now, we invite you to relax, let us pull up a bed, as the maternity center proudly presents...your baby!"
But that didn't happen. Maybe this time...
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