My now five night ritual of contractions continued last night.  Dave hasn’t gotten much sleep the past two nights because of me tossing and turning trying to get comfortable through contractions and then of course he’s wondering if it is real labor starting.  I’m not sleeping much at night, but at least I can sleep during the day whenever a nap feels like a good idea.

Last night my dad called and said, “so the calendar says here that a baby is due today”.  Yup, I’m just part of the 95% of gals who do not deliver on their due date.

So me and the incredible movable baby belly are just hanging out again today.