Contractions. Every 25 minutes. Since yesterday. No further progress. Ad nauseum.
If she doesn't come on her own, we'll have her on Monday with the assistance of Pitocin. And an epidural.
That would put the girls' birthdays one day apart. Which will probably not be the first thing that we do to anger them. ;)
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