Technically, Ginny’s due date is Friday, the 29th. My wishful thinking has turned into extreme anxiousness. Ginny sleeps right next to me in bed and I am checking her progress constantly. She has started to nest a bit and become a bit more subdued. Eminent signs – now I am just watching her food intake. She has slowed down a bit – Looking out for pants and bug eyes….

Not Today
Let The Fun Begin