I don't know if believe it any more.
I AM making progress.
I can FEEL the progress...about every 15 minutes.
But I was at nearly 2cm and 70% at my last appointment.
That was two weeks ago.
Today, I'm at 3cm (whoopee! At least that means I won't have to wait around for an epidural when I decide I am ready for one) and 80%.
Doc says that if I'm at 4 at my next appt, he'll just send me over to the hospital, but estimates a 50/50 that I'll even make it to my next appt.
Can I last another week? He'd induce me now, but TECHNICALLY if you go by original due date...I'm only 37 weeks today, so we don't want to force progress prematurely. If Baby W isn't done cookin'...he just isn't done cookin'. But it got me thinking....
It's TRUE! I AM the hostess with the most-est!
That's why he doesn't want to leave. It's too cozy in there.
Or too scary out here...
Take your time, Baby. I will wait.
Just try not to enjoy the pudding pops as much as I have been. The thought of birthing a 10 lb bruiser makes me nauseous. Ok, I'm a wimp...I'll admit it. For me, even a 7 pounder would probably qualify as a bruiser. Maybe I'll step away from the Sonic Blasts (have you tried the Snickers Blast?! Goodness me...I had them make it with chocolate soft serve instead of vanilla....WOW! An addiction was born.) for just a few days.
All I know is, that if I'm still pregnant on Thursday night, "we" will be lying on a table getting a professional massage.
Ok, that's the last of the "whiny whiny I'm still pregnant" posts.
At least until tomorrow.
2 comments:
i am sooooooo jealous...THIS is a problem i would loooove to have!
Are you to the point where you are tempted to just cut him out yourself with a plastic knife from Chick-fil-A? If so, then you are ready. I think you have to be at that point before it happens....there is a method to all the misery of the
9th month.
Hang in there!
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