"Please. Oh, please come out baby...I just want to see you!" This has been the resounding chorus of my sassy 7 year old. With the last three babies coming early we all expected to welcome this little one weeks ago. Day after day has rolled by and now I find myself 8 days overdue. Never has this happened before. The time has come...I'll be induced tonight...hopefully by this time tomorrow we will be holding a baby!!! Let me just say, being 8 days overdue means everyone stares at me like I'm some kind of explosive devise ready to be detonated at any given moment! =) With the sweltering heat I am more than ready to meet this little one...yet there is a part of me that is treasuring every moment. Being pregnant is one of the greatest miracles and I always miss it when it's over. As the days rolled by and the heat continued to rise doing much of anything had become more of a challenge. Discouragement and feeling sorry for myself sure seemed