So Much for the Full Moon

Last night was the full moon.  No baby.  Oh well.  I technically still have 12 days until I'm due, so its not surprising that the moon didn't push me into labor.

But since my post on Friday, Mr. Cob has flown to Chicago, attended his 10 year high school reunion and flown back.  (And apparently packed his hospital bag as I've just been informed.  He always has to be one step ahead of me, making me look all bad for not having mine packed.  Showoff.)

And I have done everything on my to-do list (thanks to the most amazing mother alive) except for the following:

1. Pack my hospital bag.
2. Buy the birthing ball.
3. Cook meals (overrated...)
4. Shave legs (it's not an easy task these days...)
5. Give key to friends.
6. Buy mattress protector (I decided I'll take the risk...)
7. Get pedicure (not really a real to do...)

So I knocked off 13 things from my to do list in 48 hours.  I'd say that's a successful weekend.  And considering four of the above were "extras", I'm down to only 3 must-do "to dos" before Lukas arrives. 

And now all we have to do is wait for the little guy.  Although we might start testing out some of the "old wives tales" of labor induction in the next couple of days.  The main contenders are spicy food, eggplant parm from Scalinis, walking and pineapple smoothies.  Anyone have any other suggestions????