so. done.

When the opportunity to jump on my aunt's trampoline with my soon-to-be-sister-in-law presented itself, I took it.

No questions asked.

The impact of the baby's head on my bladder caused me to... you know... pee my pants.
Other than that - nothing happened.
Darn.

Nine more days until the scheduled induction.
Nine.
whole.
freakin'.
days.

Nine days feels like an eternity when you have to use the bathroom every two minutes.

I am. so. done.