Could it be? Has my time finally reached the finish line for my little bundle of love? Friday is the day. Now, I have tried to be very patient on waiting for baby #3 and it has made me so anxious and sick to my stomach at times I just can't stand it any longer. I was informed that at 41 weeks we would induce regardless but I don't even want to wait out the 4 extra days to get there. I'm huge, stretched to the max (which sometimes has a burning feeling under the skin in the area where baby's rumpa is pushed up), reflux from merely drinking water, and complete exhaustion. "No, I don't want to wait until next Tuesday" I said, "How about Friday?" So Friday it is. Baby, you have two more days and then mama is making something happen. Sorry for rushing you but I can hardly stand it! I have been prepared for weeks now; house as spotless as I can make it on a daily basis, bags packed, car seat in the car, car seat cover washed, stocked on newborn and size 1 diapers, mini projects done, and waiting. Yes. It is time!