Trip to the gynae today..was again uneventful. Ollie’s just not ready. Haha.
I mean, we are getting there. He’s engaged in position, still as squirmy, and I’m partially dilated (TMI i know). Just a matter of waiting. Donald’s hoping that Oliver will at least hang in there for another 4 days to hit the Dragon year, mostly to avoid confusion for his zodiac. Doh.
Me? Ready whenever you are, Oliver. Just go easy on your mummy *pats*.