*Sigh*

Well, due date has come and gone. Obviously not all babies are born on or before their due date, but after answering the question "when are you due??" 1,000 times during pregnancy, that date just starts to stick out in your head as THE day. I have a doctor's appointment this afternoon where they may or may not strip my membranes depending on what's going on down there. If not, she said we'll schedule a date for induction. I would really rather wait and go naturally than be induced, but I'm starting to worry about my boy being a big chunker, plus I watched the show "Babies: Special Delivery" on the Discovery Channel yesterday and this doctor got me really freaked out about going over my due date and the complications that can come along with it. I had two horrendous nightmares last night, both having to do with Luke. I very rarely have scary dreams, so I'm really hoping he comes out soon because I think this is definitely starting to affect me psychologically! I'm planning to run to Best Buy this morning to exchange the new camcorder we got because another brand got much better reviews for the same price and I don't want to be stuck with a piece of junk. Tommy advised against it, he's convinced I'm going to end up delivering our child in some public restroom or something if I leave the house :) So wish me luck and say a little prayer please!