Well, we are 38 weeks and 5 days today and no sign of Miles. I have went from thinking he will come early to thinking he is held up in there and someone is going to have to force him out. It seems like my best chance is this weekend to try to coax him out. Panapoly is this weekend which is an arts festival that Brandon and I like to go to. It should be 80 degrees outside. I am hoping the heat and the walking will get him thinking that maybe the grass is greener on the other side.
I went to the doctor yesterday, and he said that everything looks great but no evidence that he trying to make his way out. Brandon blames my tight pants are keeping him from making his way. It is hard to justify buying pants this late in the game. I have gained 37 pounds so far.
Sorry I still haven't taken any more photos. Like I always promise -- I'll try to take some this week or weekend.
They grow so fast!
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