Well, today is BB's due date, but there's still no sign of him.
Our hospital bags are packed, we've cleaned the apartment from top to bottom (several times), and everything is ready. Now we just need him to show up!
It's quite a weird feeling; knowing he could be here any minute, but not knowing when. We can't really make any plans to do anything, and we're just sort of stuck sitting around, waiting for HW to go into labour. We'll probably go for a walk today, as that's supposed to help induce labour. And I told HW she should try to visualize BB starting to make his way out, too. Tomorrow is labour day here in the US, and I suppose it would be quite fitting if he decided to arrive then.
Come on BB!