It's Something
Dear Little George,
Now isn't such a great time. I'm so close to being done with five different projects at work. Daddy has a really important meeting on Friday for which he must prepare and isn't yet ready for teaching on Wednesday. He made five course dinners for two families with new babies yesterday so the kitchen is a mess. Simon played "creatively" and alone while Daddy was cooking so an odd combination of objects is strewn about the house. I can't seem to completely get over this cold. We actually made plans with friends for the weekend. Daddy went to sleep after midnight and it is now 2 am...
But I was mistaken; I'm excited to have lost my mucus plug and am thrilled to have just started feeling the embers of unpleasant contractions.
I'll let everyone sleep until things hurt.
Looking forward to seeing you... soon?
Love,
Mama
Comments
Congratulations in advance! The timing is never what we'd like, but your projects will get covered, and Matthew's work will get done. And you'll have strange combinations of things all over the house until they both go to school full-time!
Posted by: E | December 8, 2007 03:15 AM
This is exactly how it happened with Bradley. Good luck!
Posted by: Uncle Jon | December 8, 2007 07:03 AM
We'll be thinking about you ALL DAY and ALL WEEK and wishing you all a wonderful birthing. Even a little pain can be a very good thing.
Posted by: Grammy & Grampa R. | December 8, 2007 09:09 AM