The harsh realities of parenthood meet the humorous and whimsical musings of a domestic goddess, one blog post at a time...
probably plotting.... babies are sneaky like that.
She's getting perfecter and perfecter by the minute :)
The family story on me was that I was reading for the two weeks past my due date. Finally my mom (who like you already had a young kid) got tired of it and demanded a C-section. At the time, my dad was working double-shift and came home only to sleep for a few hours, so she didn't have someone to hold her hand and time contractions; you are a bit luckier than she was :-)Good luck in this home stretch (no pun intended).
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