
Throughout my pregnancy people would ask me, "So, are you tired of being pregnant?" I would reply, "I wouldn't mind being pregnant forever"... until I got into my ninth month.
I was getting very anxious as my due date approached. I didn't want to be overdue, and it was coming to the point where I didn't think Zach would come early anymore, much less on-time.
When expressing my feelings to others about the possibility of being overdue, I heard a lot of advice about different ways to naturally induce labor. Spicy food. Long walks. Hanky panky. But nobody mentioned what ended up working for me: Dance Dance Revolution.