OK, so this pregnancy has begun to feel eternal in the last couple of weeks. When my Dr. measured me at 40 weeks when I was only 37 I think I began to get my hopes up that our precious daughter might be born early. Paul even made me pack my bag for the hospital that night. I think that most of my pregnancy flew by because I was so busy, no time to wish for the baby to be here, no time to do anything except survive. Now that life has slowed down...the days are ticking by so much more slowly. I have my 41 week Drs. appointment today. Ugh! I don't think our daughter has dropped yet. It probably means a C-section tomorrow or Friday. I'll guess I'll find out this afternoon.
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