We're engaged!

Well, he's done it. He's rolled over from his preferred location on the right side of my tummy, dropped headfirst and assumed "the position". So I guess this is all really happening, then.

There's been a lot of crying today. Mostly, it's stayed inside my face - but despite the low kleenex count, I feel like a marshmallow, wrapped in a hormone, covered in a blanket. My boy is on his way.