STILL HERE.
The waiting is driving me insane. I'm an anxious, crabby wreck. I'm uncomfortable in my own skin, my hip joints have gone on strike, and I'm convinced that he's never coming out. Should I start charging him rent?
He's going to be thirty pounds. I just know it.
Posted by Jen at February 24, 2008 8:35 AMYou know that as soon as you convince yourself that he won't be born any time soon, you'll go into labor!
The suspense is driving me crazy! I've checked this site several times daily since Wednesday. Please let us know when you're in the early, not-quite-so-painful stage of labor- PLEASE!