No baby. The 4th came and went. I know that I am only one day passed my due date, but a song and a poem from my childhood come to mind. Remember that cute little lamb that would sing the annoying song at the end of each show- THIS IS THE SONG THAT NEVER ENDS? For my purpose, I have changed it to This is the pregnancy that never ends. I have even started doing research to see what the longest pregnancy is...not a lot of reliable information.
The poem that comes to my mind is by Shel Silverstein, "Homework oh Homework". This was a favorite of mine, but in this case I have change the words to, Due Date oh Due Date I hate you, you stink. I really have no problem being pregnant, but it's so anti-climatic to have this day that has been so connected to when this little one was to make his appearance, come and go, with nothing. I wish that I had the hope that it could be any day, but right now, I am huge, uncomfortable, and very hormonal. Not a very good combination. Very little hope exists in my pregnancy induced delusional head.
So, we wait. Oh, and I have made up a new due date. October 21, 2010. I think this should be enough time that this little one will be out for sure.
