I had another doctor's visit today and I basically don't know anything new. I'm about 30% efaced and 2-2 1/2 cm. They're still going with the due date of the 31st even though the doctor today said that she didn't think I would actually go that long. They just keep saying they won't let me go past the 31st - my response, "No crap, you won't let me go past the 31st. I think I would die if I'm still pregnant by then." Oh well, all in God's time I guess. I'm getting more and more uncomfortable and it's getting hard to deal with Corban all day, but it's actually not been a bad pregnancy at all.

Corban is saying "baby" now, which is really awesome. In fact, yesterday when Johnny took him into the nursery to change his diaper, he pointed to the crib and said, "baby." I can't wait to see him with Caden! Corban has also learned what a piggy says. Luke showed him by poking his nose up in the air, so Corban holds his nose and breathes out - it's the funniest thing. He's also great with what a doggy says and will sometimes do a cow and will "hop hop" like a bunny. He's been swimming a few times this week - he's fearless! He just throws himself around in the water and doesn't care at all about going under or if someone is holding him and he loves to play on the ladder. Well, Johnny's in a meeting and Craig and Di are coming over afterward for dinner so I'm going to get some laundry done while Corban is sleeping.

Happy Birthday to Laura tomorrow!