No RiverFry yet. Though I've been having more and more Braxton-Hicks type contractions and digestive cramping, I think in the last 24 hours. But nothing of the magic "longer, stronger & closer together" variety. Tomorow's going to be my last day at work, regardless. The Doc says she'll induce if I haven't gone into labor within a week after the due date (Mar 6) so worst case, I'll get an extra week's vacation before the blessed event.
We're just ready and waiting - telling the Fry about all the wonderful stuff he needs to get out here to enjoy. Beautiful spring weather, flowers blooming all over. Dog eager and willing to lick his face (and retrieve his toys), kitties waiting to keep him warm and soothe him with purrs (OK, maybe not at first. Probably a lot of perching on high furniture and intense observation to begin with). Mom & Dad very anxious to meet him and play with his little hands and feet. We can't wait to see if he has hair, or if the poor little bugger really did get Curt's nose.