Tomorrow, we go in to the hospital again. Probably to try inducing this pregnancy to (hopefully) a sweet-bitter ending. The sweet part is the most important, the bitter is part of this territory, I think.

We’ve been patient, more patient than I think we expected. And as the due date is Monday, another weekend of holding out might be just too hard. Our spirits have been somewhat high.

I’ve written, erased, and re-written this post several times.

Let’s see how this goes.