Friday, March 4, 2011

A Light at the end of the Tunnel

We went to the doctor this morning and got some FABULOUS NEWS. Here's what went down:
After checking the cervix (I'll omit any further details. You're welcome)
Dr: ok have we talked about induction?
Me: last time you said we would talk about it today
Dr: ok how does Tuesday sound?
Me: uh, are you serious?
Dr: yes. does Tuesday work for you?
Me: uh, are you serious?
Dr: ok i'll go call the hospital and see what we can set up
A couple minutes later...
Dr: so be at St. John's at 5:00 a.m. on Tuesday and we'll induce!
Me: freakin' awesome

So there you go. Peace out sausage feet. If baby doesn't come on his own before Tuesday, we pack our bags and head to the hospital bright and early on Tuesday morning! It's a lot to take in. I love having a date set so we know when to have everything ready, etc. Unless of course he decides to throw me for a loop and come on his own like tomorrow or something. So I'm counting down the days until we finally meet our little (big) guy and I can sleep on my stomach again!!
Hallelujah.
Bring on the labor. And adios fatty fattness.

1 comment:

The Wickershams said...

Ahhhh you lucky duck you! I can't wait to meet your sweet boy and to hear all about it...I will miss being preggo with you, but only carrying baby part-not the beached whale at sea world part :)