As I’m sure you’d have guessed regardless of what I post, Erin’s still pregnant. The first “casualty” in the baby pool has already occurred, and now it looks like Erin’s prediction will also fall by the wayside. I don’t have much faith in my prediction coming true either, since it was based in part on the doctor deciding to induce, which will not be the case in the near future.

The weekend was pretty quiet for us, I actually wound up going to bed pretty early on Friday night, then Saturday we went to a friend’s place for his birthday party (No party hats though…) Erin actually managed to stay out until 1:30 or so, which is unheard of lately. I think it’s because she was playing Shrek Super Party with a bunch of other people and enjoying herself. Yesterday we both had a long nap in the middle of the afternoon, which was apparently well needed rest.

I think the only preparations left to do for the baby are pretty minor - some sewing stuff that Erin wants to do, and a little general tidying. All in all, we’re a lot more prepared than I thought we’d be at this point. Now we just have to continue waiting.

Simpson’s quote of the day:
Marge: “We got the popcorn! Did you get ‘Waiting to Exhale?’”
Homer: “They put us on the ‘Waiting to Exhale’ waiting list, but they said ‘don’t hold your breath.’”