Still nothing...

We went to the doctor today.  Still nothing.  Baby’s in good shape (they did a non stress test…perfect), mamma's in good shape (though grumpy and uncomfortable) and enjoying her new mattress set…

Me?  Daddy’s just anxious and wants to meet LittleC.

Of course, the last time I said that in LittleC’s ear (or an approximation of where the ear should be…for all I know, it could have been an attentive backside), LittleC kicked me in the face.

I love the kid already.