39 weeks, 3 days. But who's counting?
OK, I'll admit it, I am.
But so far, to no avail. I just returned from the doctor who reported that there are no signs whatsoever that this baby has any intention of leaving my body. Ever. (OK, I added that part). But since she seems to be the right size and perfectly healthy, this is not yet a problem. (For her, at any rate!)
Well, on the positive side, it looks like I'll make it to Joey's Superbowl tomorrow. Go Rebels!