September 28th is D-Day!

Well, it looks as if Sunday, September 28th will now be one of the most important days of our lives. If baby Uga (No, that isn't his name; it's what we affectionately call him!) does not grace us with his presence by then, we'll head to the hospital next Sunday afternoon. Realistically, Uga will arrive sometime on Monday, September 29th. How exciting!! Only one more week of HGTV, The Food Network and TLC. (Do these networks realize the amount of re-runs they show?!)

And the verdict is in -- Nate has decided not to head to Columbia today for Quentin's bachelor party. Knowing that beer-pong and Mizzou tailgating are at the top of the agenda, I think this is a wise decision. Picture this - me driving myself to the hospital as Nate cheers on Mizzou two hours away from St. John's Mercy Medical. (The Tigers are playing Buffalo today. Who?! Exactly.) NOT A GOOD SCENARIO.

Off to nest some more.....