On the way to a doctor appointment this week, my 3 year old had a brilliant plan!
"Mom, you need to change doctors!"
"You need to see 'that mom's' doctor because her doctor got her baby out and your's isn't!"
I really wish it was that simple...
For now, I will stick it out. My doctor assured the lad that he would let our baby come out next Thur. Five more days...unless God thinks otherwise. I'd be ok with that, too. ;)
IN the meantime, this weekend, I'll be watching soccer, and more soccer. With a mix of cleaning- mostly sweating soccer uniforms...You get the picture.