Henry and I saw Dr. Goldsworthy this morning...he still hasn't dropped. A friend is convinced he must be a swimmer, loving the amniotic life. If he drops quickly, perhaps a diver? Regardless, I think he gets his stubbornness from Grandpa Ward. But aside from Henry being slow as molasses, we got a good report. Henry continues to grow stronger (and longer) and has a healthy heart beat. We'll visit Dr. Goldsworthy again next Wednesday, unless we meet in the hospital before then. Eleven more days...and counting...until Henry's due date.