Does it count as a "2 post day" when post 1 was posted in the wee hours of the morning? I think so.
She's been saying this for weeks and weeks now. Well, I actually think she started laying odds from day one, but I brushed it off in the beginning and fully expected my child to go past her due date.
But as the summer forged on and I became more and more uncomfortable, I began to not-so-secretly hope for a baby born sometime in the 37-40 week safety zone.
However, I didn't alter my expectations (much), until my 32 week appt when the doctor let us know that Camy was definitely head down and would likely stay that way.
Woohoo! Head down. That's good news. It means she's headed in the right direction (bwahaha, no pun intended, though it did make me chuckle).
Then at my 36 week appt, when we learned that we were already 1 cm dilated and 50% effaced AND that Baby Girl was low enough for the doctor to TOUCH HER HEAD (reiterate: touch. her. head!), my expectations began to shift a bit more.
Our first baby, and I'm already dilating? AND I'm already halfway to full effacement. That's GOTTA mean somethin', no?
One week later.. another centimeter dilated and 80% effaced.. gettin' antsy!
Doc Man said he was very impressed with that 80%. Said that wasn't easy to do, and will probably mean things will move quickly once they actually kick into gear. WOW. Four words stuck in my head, "things will move quickly".
Nurse lady (who we adore) asked us several times if we were sure we were ready.. bags packed? Car seat installed? House ready? Yup, yup, yup. Oooohh.. this is getting exciting.
Then last night's contractions....
Oh boy. Or girl, as the case may be.
There was a good hour and a half last night that I was pumped and SURE that our little love would make her appearance sometime today. I couldn't believe my SIL was going to be right.. but I was so excited!!
Bwahaha.
Not so much.
3:28 pm... not a contraction felt since about 230am.
Water's still in tact.
No signs of imminent labor.
I have had some "lightening crotch" and definite uterine tightening (for lack of a better description), but nothing painful.. nothing time-able.. nothing to lead me to believe I should put the bags in the car now.
I know things can change on a dime, and SIL still has 8 1/2 hours left in the day for her oh-so-sure-of-herself prediction to become a reality, but I'm not holding my breath.
Not practicing my labor breathing either.
We have our next appt bright and early tomorrow morning and I am hope-hope-hoping for more progress. Or better yet.. SO MUCH MORE progress that the dr will joyfully instruct us to go on next door to the L&D wing.
Wouldn't that be lovely?
Lovely.
But not likely.
I think we're in this for the long haul.
You've got about 10 days, Baby Girl, before I start the eviction process.

