Well, I tried to post a funny video earlier today, but had some trouble. It was a video showcasing John's dirty mouth. We were happy he started talking until we realized he had trouble with the word "chips" and now frequently says "B!$&%*" instead. In face, when he really wants some, he screams it. It's brought us to tears many times. Too bad I can't get the video to download. It's hysterical.
Anyway, I had another doctor's appointment today. Spicy-Ann is still very high up, but I'm dilated 2-3 cm. The doctor said she could induce me this weekend (she's on call, and I really like her), but I told her we'd wait to see how I was feeling next week. No need to induce except that John was 8 lb and 11 oz., so she said we could shoot for a smaller baby. I have another appointment for next Thursday if we don't head to the hospital before then. Since we're missing our annual beach trip with old crew buddies this weekend (Memorial Day Weekend), we're having friends over for Frogmore Stew. I figure she can hold off for Frogmore Stew, then we may consider inducing. It sure would make planning easier, right?
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