Easter Sunday has come and gone
Without so much as a contraction
I told my baby to come on down
… Didn’t get the desired reaction.
April 8th has been looming for months
Nine, to be exact
Thought our daughter would be here today
But my cervix is still intact.
I know it’s too early to complain
I must have a comfy womb
She seems quite content to stay on a while
Though she’s darn near out of room
So I sit here, patient as can be
(Not really; I said I’m ready!)
“Due date, schmue date” said Baby today
"Soon you’ll see my little heady."
So, Luciya, have fun in there
But know we can’t wait to meet you
I just hope you won’t be a teenager
When we finally get to greet you.
Love,
Mama
No Easter baby for us!
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