Term

Forty weeks.

No baby yet. Will take action if nothing by Tuesday. Thanks for asking.

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Bek said…
I've been thinking about you!! I hope that you go into labor RIGHT NOW....but if not we will anxiously await Tuesday's news.
September 22, 2006 12:58 PM
Anonymous said…
what kind of action?
September 22, 2006 3:41 PM
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