This is my self portrait of my belly at 37 weeks. Not a great picture, but I thought I'd post it anyway. Most people who see me don't think I'm very big, but if you will note the back part of me kind of compensates for the front part of me. I grow in BOTH directions, lucky me. Actually, it might be lucky because I still don't have any stretch marks. (Might they come next week??? I might be that unlucky, but I don't think so.) This baby, like Ed, sits extremely low in my pelvis. Apparently, I have birthing hips after all. This causes some intense pain sometimes when I can feel her head rubbing on my spine. I'm grateful it only happens a few times a day, because it hurts! I am thinking this Sunday, the 24th would be a great day to have a baby. I like the way it sounds. I am going GOOGLE Jedi powers and see what I can do to help my dream come true. I will not do anything to induce my labor really, except walk a lot on my mom's treadmill. I have a feeling I'll walk and walk, and I'll be tired, but no baby. Oh well, she will come when she's ready, and that is fine with me. As long as it's not this Thursday when Ryan is busy with the cement work on our house. That would be highly inconveinent.