So I've been sick since last Friday and my husband started getting sick yesterday. He texted me to ask if I wanted some spicy food for dinner to help open our sinuses. Then he comes home with dinner and I found out he really just wanted me to eat spicy food to try and put me in labor, he wants to meet his baby girl so bad. He's convinced I'll go this weekend, especially with the full moon tomorrow. He's so adorable with his superstitions...I expect he'll be wearing his lucky socks tomorrow too. 😉