No baby yet. I seem to be stuck at only a third of the way there and not very many contractions at all. Baby seems to be comfy-cozy while I'm far from it. Luckily, the end is in sight. If Greta doesn't make her grand appearance by Tuesday, I'll be induced. Which won't be too synthetic as breaking my water should do the trick. Luckily, each day I've had good things to look forward too. Unfortunately, those good things typically involve food and I can't eat much - there's no more room!
Here's hoping Greta comes quickly and smoothly...
