Problem in Paradise

Today, while perusing the inter-web, I grew increasingly impatient with the speed of what is supposedly broad band internet access. As I began snooping around in a vain attempt to find out why in the world my computer was working at a turtle's pace. I discovered that the internet settings were programed to store the last 30 days of internet history and began deleting our online history only to discover a website that my "perfect husband" Claudio had apparently visited. I could not believe my eyes, startled with the sting of betrayal, I quickly began searching further only to find the following website: Sex during pregnancy, up until when?

I immediately laughed out loud. My poor lovely concerned husband has subtly made various comments about how he is concerned he will harm the baby, especially now that the head is positioned downwards. While I continually reassure him that there is no way he is hurting the baby in any way, shape, or form by making love to me, he apparently was not convinced and had to do a bit of investigation on his own. And what do the experts say you might ask?

It is only logical that what got the baby in there in the first place, helps get it out! So up until the water breaks, unless otherwise advised by your health care professional, they actually recommend making love up until the very end!