In search for a nursing bra, we walked the mall for about 2 hours (in hopes of possibly jump starting labor). Of course, that didn't work. I had two fake contractions and that was it. Last night we tried hot sauce. No luck. Tonight I'm going to try some pineapple. I know she will come when she is ready (and when my body is ready too), but as selfish as it may be, I can't help but try to urge this labor and delivery along. I want to meet our daughter! I did find a nursing bra at our local maternity store. We only bought one, seeing how we don't exactly know how large my bosom will grow or which I will prefer after my milk arrives.