Is it bad that I lay in bed this morning, half awake, trying to tell the baby through my thoughts to be lower when I go to my appointment tomorrow? I really hope she has descended somewhat. I thought she had last time, but if she had it wasn’t by much.

i also keep joking about when I’ll go into labor. Like perhaps tonight at the Blue Jackets game. Or next week since my boss, back-up and brother will be out of town. More than anything I think she will be late, but I’m getting anxious to meet her. I just know she is warm and cozy in there with no intent of moving out anytime soon…

I have more pictures to post, more stuff received and the nursery is coming along. Perhaps this coming weekend since I ran out of time over the past one.