Gonna put it out there now. Like Babe Ruth stepping up to the plate and calling the spot where he's gonna hit his home run.
Even though the baby isn't technically due until the 27th, we've set our minds on the 19th. A week from next Friday.
Mark your calendars.
We figure the baby has already been baking long enough. It was full term on the 6th, so anything past that just makes it bigger and hairier and more likely for us to become acquainted with words like episiotomy and perineal trauma.
I can safely speak for both of us when I say ... um, no thanks.
Not to get all new age on you, but I feel like we can will this to happen. And if that doesn't work, I can just start screaming a daily countdown to the baby through Kate's belly button.
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