It is here, folks. The date that our doctor gave us to be "due".
November 16th. It's the magic day. The day that weighs on your shoulders. The day that, once past, sends you into murkier waters.
The day that begins the countdown to the day that they MUST induce.
I have an appointment tomorrow and I'm sure we'll start discussing those details.
And so help me...if the baby hasn't moved down by then....
What? What happened to my "positive place", you ask?
It's here somewhere...kinda comes and goes.
I'll go look for it now :)
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Ah - home stretch. This is when you start having sex to make the baby come. I always thought that was a pretty weird solution (after all, that's how it all started, right?). Happy Magic Day!!!
Good luck! Keep that positive place, it is what has gotten you this far and will keep you excited for the day when your little one introduces itself to the world! Can't wait to meet baby!
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