Big Baby?

Today we went for our 37 week appointment. Jason dared ask, if the doctor were to guess, how big he thinks the baby is. He felt my belly a few different ways, said, "hmm he's a big baby" kept feeling, then came up with his educated guess of 7- 7 1/2 pounds right now. WHAT? And I still have 3 weeks left for this kid to cook! Heaven save me if the doctor is right. I can't decide if I'm happy or not that there are no signs of him coming soon. Technically, 37 weeks is considered full term, so I could have him, safe and healthy tomorrow. After getting check (ugh), I still haven't even dilated to a 1. Lame. Some people can be dilated anywhere between a 1 and 4 for weeks. I've got a giant giant in me and I'm not even a 1? Oi vey! Here's hoping I'm one of those lucky ladies that goes from nothing to done in, oh say, 10 minutes. Yeah, 10 minutes sounds good. Ha! Wishful thinking... I'm allowed. On a more fun note, he also attempted one last 3-d ultrasound. with everything being so squished in there, we didn't get a great shot of him, but it was still fun to see. Jason and the doctor were seeing things that I somehow still can't. I just saw squished up blob of babiness, they were seeing ears and eyes and lips. I did however see his little foot right up by his face. Cute! Only 3 more weeks, hopefully less, until we get to see what he really looks like. I cannot wait!