Saturday, February 27, 2016

I Was Wrong

It's not the first time, and it won't be the last, that I was wrong.

I predicted Baby Girl would be born this past Thursday, February 25th.  It's not that I necessarily believed with every fiber of my being she would actually come that day, but I started feeling a little differently on Tuesday evening (the 23rd) and honestly thought that she would be born some time on Wednesday.  (I even packed a hospital bag.)  But then I woke up Wednesday morning and felt perfectly fine.

Since then it's been one big mind game.

I'm 39 weeks, 2 days along this Saturday morning.  Sydney was born at 39 weeks, 0 days; Lorelei was born at 39 weeks, 2 days; Ford was born 39 weeks, 1 day.

As far as actual date predictions, my date has come and gone.  My mom and brother-in-law predicted she would be born today, the 27th.  My sister-in-law predicted tomorrow.  Chet predicted a leap day baby (Monday, the 29th).  Everyone else has March predictions.

It would be super convenient if she would come this weekend, because our babysitter is available.  Also, I went grocery shopping yesterday morning, so we have a full fridge, I have clean hair, and our kitchen and dining room floors are mopped.  I'm not sure what else a tiny baby could want before coming into this world, because those conditions are pretty ideal.

Come on, Baby!  We're ready to meet you!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hope she comes today. Can't wait to see her.