The Waiting Game

So I went to the doctor again today, and NOTHING IS HAPPENING. Apparently Drew is very content in his environment and is showing no signs of coming before his due date. Because this pregnancy has been so uneventful (and don't get me wrong, we are very grateful for that), the doctor spoke to me about the very real possibility of carrying him for 41 weeks. That is 3 1/2 more weeks, people...NOT what this beached whale wanted to hear. Despite this news, I have packed him a bag. I will be working on packing my own bag over the next few days just in case he changes his mind.