This is Funny - Or I Think This is Funny

So today at the doctor (yes we're still pregnant) - I was using the restroom for the umpteenth time, when a receptionist came in to tell Ben something. He was warm- so started unzipping his sweatshirt- forgetting he never put on a t-shirt this morning. I think the woman thought he was coming onto her- and discreetly averted her eyes.

Yes- the baby is still cooking- and all her stats look good and normal. Basically she's just comfy. That said- my doctor is antsy and all excited to get her out. Since she's doing just swell in there according to all the tests- we compromised on going in tomorrow for more monitoring- and I'm hoping we can buy another day or two for Miss Peanut to come on her own rather than bringing on the intervention. That said- intervention will have to come eventually if she continues this shy streak of hers- so I have high hopes she'll want to come tonight and interrupt Ben's Ravens game.

And we've continued the home methods of urging her along as well. Yesterday we went to lunch in Studio City at this place the Caiote Pizza Cafe- that apparently has magical inducing salad dressing. Well I had the salad, with double dressing- and it did zilch for this mama. That said- my friend Vicki had her water break AT the place- so I guess it works for some! Ben agreed to pose for the photo since I have zero interest in the other side of a camera right now.

It's pouring here right now- so I'm mentally preparing her baby book passage about how it was a "dark and stormy night when you were born..."

Cheerio folks!