We went to the doctor this am. I’ve progressed a litle, now 2-3 cm. dialated, but that was about it. The midwife says my cervix is ripe and ready to go, I just need the contractions! The assistant asked what the heck I was doing there - I should have been at the hospital by now. She then commented that you never thought you’d be wishing for pain, but at this point, that’s what I want to feel! Enough of these teaser braxton hicks and contractions. We made an appointment for next Tuesday, but Chad’s determined that we’re not going to that one.