One Down, Nine To Go

One cm down, nine more to go. It's called progress people. And I am happy. Of course, now it's looking like Jeff may get his birthday wish after all. If she decides to show up tomorrow, I don't know how I'll be able to top that next year. Last year, we got a house on his birthday. This year, perhaps a baby. Do I have to produce twins next year? A pool? I've got nowhere to go...
Provided we do not have a baby this weekend, I'll visit the doctor again on Monday and we'll discuss scheduling a time for me to come in and be induced. So by July 4th, we will have a baby. Finally. I don't know about you, but for me, it's been a long nine months. In the words of Tom Petty, "Waiting is the hardest part".
Stay tuned for the next installment. Which HOPEFULLY will contain more pictures. This time, outside the womb!

Jeff's more than ready for a football buddy.