Yesterday was it for me. And let me just be clear: these activities are not guaranteed to make you go into labor. They didn’t put me into labor. In no particular order:
*Take a shower
*Take care of your ducks
*Admire your ducks
*Homeschool (meanest mom! mid-June and we’re still doing school!)
*Take kids to PE class
*Pick kids up from PE class, including getting them through the shower
*Mow lawn
*No, really.
*Make meals for your family
*Field phone calls. Nope, not in labor. Even the solicitors call more.
*Work on more stuff for next year’s history course
*Think about how to revamp organization for next year’s school
*Take a nap
*Read
*Check email
*Laundry. And, yes, more laundry.
*Wonder if the bunnies got fed today. Give them a little extra food and get attacked by one of them as a thank-you.
*Read to kids. Put them to bed.
Things that one’s husband may not want one to do on one’s due date: go picking strawberries. I suppose I see his point: it’s an hour away and squatting to pick strawberries would be a GREAT way to encourage the start of labor. Which is one reason I thought I’d like to go, of course. Driving for an hour in labor, though, is pretty much a terrible idea, and Michael didn’t want to take the day off work to go strawberry picking. Hm.
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