Tomorrow will be one week past our estimated due date. I know they call it an estimate for a reason, but it's funny how this one date shapes your thoughts and expectations for nine months (and then some). Now that it's come and gone, you really start counting the minutes.
They should just give you an approximate time frame. Maybe that would make the waiting easier. C'mon Mango!
photo: Winston curled up in Baby's room... just waiting...
