I was supposed to work a very tortorous 8 hour shift today, but feeling incredibly ill all morning led to the rare event of me calling into work. I had hopes that was some sort of sign that lil girl was coming, but no such luck. So tomorrow I shall head to the doctors appointment and then to work *sigh*
But here's something to enjoy about this never-ending 40th week of pregnancy: lil Lukas poking my belly button or belly and saying "bump" and then laughing like a little devil. This is of course repeated way too many times until he gets rough at which point I say "be nice" and he precedes to chirp and coo while patting my belly as if I was the cat. Some memories are best kept *smile*
I've been doing labor inducing accupressure points today, hoping for any little twitch....it hasn't worked lol.