
Well, it's coming closer to the end! After the long weekend we headed toward Saskatoon pulling the trailer and boat with the intention of dropping off the trailer for minor fix-ups at the dealer, then heading home. Once we were on the highway I started to feel contractions, not painful, just annoying. I counted them most of the way to the city and when we reached city limits I told Scott about them and suggested we get checked out ("You choose NOW to tell me this?" he said). They were 6 minutes apart and regular as clockwork. By the time we dropped off the trailer and headed to the hospital to be put on a monitor in the fetal assessment department, they were anywhere from 2-3 minutes apart. Baby was fine and there was been no progress southward so we were told to come back in a couple of hours to get checked again. Luckily our good friends Joe and Darlene have opened their lovely house to us for whenever the baby decides to arrive. They watched Jesson for us while we were checked out the second time, and we stayed with them over night. We headed for home the next day after a visit with the OB. I've been told to put up with the contractions, which don't hurt anyway, and let them know when my water breaks, etc. Aside from that I'm to carry on - literally. I feel massive, but for the most part healthy, with a little swelling if it gets too hot or if I stay too busy without sitting. That's the latest with us, we see the OB again on the 11th. Hopefully the little guy will stay put for a little longer, 35 weeks is too early in my opinion. We'll keep you posted on our progress. Take Care!