Apparently my body doesn't communicate with the moon. I shouldn't be surprised, since i haven't really had more than ten periods in the past 14 years.
I looked online the other day to find the next full moon- and I didn't like the idea of waiting until the 24th to have this baby.
I guess on a good note, we always go to the movies on Thanksgiving, and if the baby is inside then I won't have to protect her ears from the noise.
My body doesn't seem phased by this whole "new moon" thing. I had a few hours of contrax Friday night and not much since then. My husband is in big-mama heaven thinking I'm a hormonal animal that just wants to DTD all the time, but to be honest, I am just trying to marinade my cervix and keep things stimulated. Maybe I should get the breast pump out and give the poor man a break.