...at 3:15 this morning with a few clues that lead me to believe that this Baby is coming today. Ten hours later, things are still quite slow, although contractions are getting sharp. I try to sleep, anticipating a long night. But F comes barging in my room all dusty. "Great. She's gotten into the chalks and her diaper is wet. And M is on the phone with L. I'll change her diaper and then go sit in the sun for awhile." Because today is a beautiful day!
Me on a walk around the property this morning
So I head toward the lower living room because the sun is shining in the window, right on the couch, and that seems like a great place to curl up and finish napping.
But then I see this:
Ash. All over my good carpet!
And she is GUILTY!
And M is in
trouble! But I can't stay mad. Today is so beautiful and I'm not the only one having a baby:
The frogs are busy too! I'm glad I'm not missing out on such a beautiful spring day.
