Notice of Eviction

There is a light at the end of the tunnel!

We had our week 38 OB visit today. Guess what? NOT. ONE. FREAKING. THING. HAS. CHANGED. Grrrrr! This kid is still sitting high, at a -2 station, cervix remains unchanged, and there are no signs of impending labor. I freaking HATE being pregnant and have had it. My OB agreed to induce at 39 weeks. I am the only person that I know that has PRE-partum depression. I love the end result ... I just freaking hate being pregnant. HATE IT. DESTEST IT.

It seems that batty will be evicted from the bat cave on Friday, Sept. 19th.

THANK GOD.

That places us in the hospital during the Florida at Tennessee game, but at this point, I really don't care. I can watch the game in my room. And, at least one of Anna's hospital pics will be of her in one of her baby Gator outfits with a football rattle.

I am not going to be online long ... I just wanted to let everyone know that the eviction notice has been served. FINALLY.