Waiting

Well, the due date is three days away.  I wish I knew for sure when he was coming...will he be early? late? on time?  I hate not knowing.  At this point, I really wouldn't mind if he came a few days early.  I am hurting everywhere and am just uncomfortable no matter what position I'm in.  I'm also exhausted.  I know I will be exhausted after he's born too, but still....

Last night I started packing a few things for the hospital.  Most things will have to wait until the day we go.  Ryan's going to wait to throw in some clothes until the day of too.  But I packed an outfit for going home, a comfy loungy outfit for the hospital, slippers, socks, my insurance card and the card the doctor's office gave me with all my blood info, and of course, the cameras...two...just in case!  We also picked out what to bring the baby home in.  We have two outfits packed...one is a regular going home outfit and one is in case he comes home on halloween :-)

People at work have been guessing when he's going to be born and how much he's going to weigh.  One lady said that he'd be born today.  I guess she has the rest of the day, but it's not looking like that's going to happen.  Another says tomorrow, and another says Saturday.  Weight guesses are 8.5 lbs and 8.6 lbs.