My hopes and predictions

Baby Cola is supposed to be due today, but there is still no signs of him wanting to be out yet. I had been getting false alarms for the past 2 weeks:
* going to bed every night early to conserve energy, thinking that my waters will break in the middle of that very night;
* requesting Tonton not to work at the city office, cos "today will be the day";
* dreamt about giving birth at least 3 times.

Even EggEgg is highly anticipating Cola's imminent birth. Every morning, he'd pick up the baby rattle, pull up my T-shirt, ring Cola as if to wake him up, and poke my tummy with peals of laughter. For at least 3 times a day, he'd demand to "play" with his little bro.

Whenever I ask EggEgg to take a bath, he'd point to me as if to ask, "Are you coming too, Mami?" I nodded and said, "Ok I'm bathing with you.". Then he'd point to my tummy, "Are you coming too, little bro?"

And at night, he'd invite me AND Cola to accompany him to sleep in his bed...

I've counted: EggEgg gave more kisses to Cola than me on average!! Boy, I'm jealous.