So they told me their estimate was that you’d arrive today. Well, doc checked and, though, you are facing the right way, primed and ready to exit…it seems that you
are not as into the tunnel as you ought to be.

We are all waiting for you. Your papa especially…he cannot wait to meet you and he keeps thinking that, perhaps, his boy is here, with every waking moment as your edd draws closer. And then you just chill.

You keep getting bigger in size…directly proportional to the increase in my fatigue. You are a big boy and I am ready for you to come out.

Due dates are polite estimates so let’s see what you do…or see you on Monday if all else fails!