You know that old saying, "a watched pot never boils?"
Well, same can be true with a pregnant belly, especially when the Dr. tells you that you probably won't make it through the weekend.
That, my friends, is the kiss of death. Don't tell me that. Tell me you'll see me at the next appointment. That way I don't sit around all weekend analyzing every single movement in hopes it's the start of something meaningful!
Dramatic a bit? No, not me. Just a very pregnant lady ready to meet her boy or girl - who also happened to defy the Dr. and made it through another weekend.