The race is on!

On the night that Andrew & I found out we were expecting, we decided to grab dinner at Panera. It was early September so the weather was still warm enough to wear flip flops. As I was trying to walk between some bushes (in the dark), I ended up slamming my right foot into a stump. I cut my foot and caused a bruise to form under the nail of my big toe.

Well, as I flip my head upside down to blow dry my hair each morning, I see that bruise under my toenail. And I wonder...will Nick be born before that bruise grows out? Or vice versa? It's silly but it has captured my attention for months, LOL!

So what do YOU think?