I want some cake Amen

Okay as we all know I'm late in having this baby. My midwife has been wonderful and has been trying to help me in anyway she can in going into labor with this stubborn little boy. I only have one more week to have him if I'm going to have him at home. If I go over 42 weeks by law she has to send me to the hospital to be induced. So tonight she and two other midwives, a doula, and a midwifery student who is also a massage therapist are coming over and pulling out all their tricks to try and get me going.

For the last two weeks she's been telling me to do what I can to relax, but I'm also suppose to avoid sugar. How's a person suppose to relax if she's not allowed to have dark chocolate?! Anyway not the point. Last Saturday, March 28th (and Xander's due date) Eric takes me out to dinner, and I bought Xander this cute Easter outfit, I also colored my hair (something that *really* needed to be done). Nothing.

This Saturday while we were shopping I saw a blue cake all decked out with baby bottles and stuff. I talked Eric into getting and freezing it until Xander gets here. We even had the lady write "Welcome Home Xander" on it. Then I told my belly that he couldn't have any until he came out (yeah like that's going to work, but I'm desperate).

When we get home and are unloading the van. Ethan undoubtedly asked if he could have some of Xander's cake. I told him we're not eating it until Xander comes out. If he wanted some cake he better tell Heavenly Father to make Xander come. On the way to get more bags of stuff Ethan says this "Heavenly Father make Xander come out, I want some cake. Amen." That made my day!