Waiting
I spent a good 30 minutes this morning day dreaming about walking into the hospital, getting all hooked up to every device they’ve got, making things start, and having a baby without even feeling anything. What’s so bad about that picture again?
So the deal was that if his birthday began with a 2, he’d make it quick, right?
Right?
We have a deal, I’m sure.
Early labor has begun. It started last night, stopped while I slept, and has picked back up this afternoon. Today I have walked a mile, done three loads of laundry, washed dishes, and vacuumed. Can I have a baby already?!
Expect news by Monday. My hope is still that my mom will come home to hold a baby, not witness a birth.
Yay! I am anxiously awaiting the news.
God be with you today (and tomorrow and the next??). ;)
Hang in there. I keep looking out my window toward your house and praying for you. They eventually DO come out :)
I know what you mean about fantasizing about a nice numb hospital birth. And yet…
What’s funny (but you’re probably not laughing) is that your posts are giving me baby-fever. It’s been 11 whole months since I’ve had a newborn!
I am praying for you!