39 weeks, and really, anytime now would be nice. More than anything the anticipation is just killing us.
We had set a deadline of yesterday to agree on names (and no, we're not sharing until Peanut arrives). Did we agree - nope. This poor baby is going to have no name.
We have a full weekend, which is nice. Sitting around waiting is not good for either of us. On Friday, Pat's favorite local band, Wild Colonial Bhoys, is playing at O'Gara's Garage. On Saturday we're going to Frank and Luly's wedding. They are both Domers, both went to Loyola Med School, and are now both in Minnesota doing residency. Perhaps the dance music will inspire Peanut to come out and play....
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