False Alarm Again

As my Uncle Ray would say, "Well, I'll be goddamned!"  False labor.  I have tears in my eyes and I'm filled with disappointment this morning.  I'm so tired my eyes hurt.  After three hours of contractions that became consistent and stronger I laid down to rest at 11:30 and sure enough, my hopes of a March 9th baby slipped away.  Nuts, nuts, nuts!  There's worse I would like to say!  So I will put maternity pants back on over my enormous belly.  I am officially so ready to meet this little baby.  I thought for sure today was the day I would wake up a Mommy of Three.  Instead I will get a much needed pedicure and go walk MOA when the babysitter gets here this evening.  Hopefully this will be the week.