Two weeks ago when we went to our appointment with the midwife, she scheduled a new appointment for the week after our due date. "Pssht," we said, "we're never going to make it to that." Well guess what? This morning The Swede and I showed up at the midwife appointment that never should have been. She assured us that we would have a baby this weekend, that my belly was lovely and that the baby was positioned just right so that the labor would be quick and easy. I was encouraged, but we still think she says that to all the girls. Oh, and we got a new appointment for Monday afternoon. Pssht.
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