I guess this little boy isn't going to be a tax deduction for us this year.
Ah well. I am, somewhat, being able to lean on God, and trust that He knows what He is doing.
Bright and early on New Year's Eve morning, I blew into the chiropractor's office. And I do mean "blew". Goodness gracious, it is blustery, cold and windy here. Gale force winds. Whew.
Anyway, got a good adjustment (and maybe some baby clothes!) from the chiropractor. And then I waited and the acupuncturist fit me in. Stuck some needles in certain points of my hands and feet and hooked me up to the electrodes. Supposed to start labor. Maybe.
I did feel quite a bit of movement. Which then stopped the instant the needles were removed. Oh well.
And so this evening we moved back to spicy food. Indian this time. Oh, and a good foot rub by the husband on all those pressure points.
We shall see!
Happy New Year's everyone!