The weekend was nice, we relaxed and tried many labor-stimulating natural induction methods. Unsuccessful, but fun and sometimes funny. We also changed our mind about our boy name and had hours of hilarious entertainment trying to pick a new one. I'm surprised I didn't laugh this baby out.
Monday I did my last bit of Christmas shopping and baked labor cookies. I walked that mall like a champ and ate cookies till my belly ached, still no contractions. I had an NST, and the babe is well, comfy and seems content to stay inside my ute till Christmas. I, apparently, have been an excellent apartment for the baby, giving him/her plenty of fluids, yummy food, and of course a comfortable place to play and nap.
Today I took a bath for the first time since I was twelve. I have also begun reading a Nicholas Sparks novel, which you all know uses less brain cells than watching TV. I have had 2 cups of tea. I have folded diapers. Cleaned the already clean house. Am currently blogging and washing the shower curtain liners with baking soda. I plan to wrap gifts and watch Sex and The City all afternoon. Perhaps later, I will have dinner with my husband, or go to Labor and Delivery. We shall see.
All in all, I am excited and nervous, but thankful for this time.
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