Anxiety

I'm not sure which is worse... the anxiety of having an SCH and the possibility of pre-term labor (even with it being resolved, it supposedly made the placenta weaker), or going to and possibly past 41 weeks and need to be induced.

Today wasn't a bad day. We went to the park and played. Had lunch and a nap. Then Brian came home and we went outside and played some more. Dinner and baths. She's in bed. So Brian and I have been hanging out outside most of that time since.

I'm bored and restless. This baby needs to come so we can all move forward with life. I'm tired and cranky. No more jokes, Lil One... please.