I’m writing this blog post on Tuesday 9/17 while sitting in a hospital bed, chatting with my husband, pitocin pumping into my veins.
Joy.
Like my daughter, my son is getting evicted. And looking at the time, it’s going to be the wee hours of the morning before he arrives.
So until my next post, keep writing!
How exciting!
Hope all goes well!
Surely, by the time I post this, you will have had him already. We want pictures! 😀
Best of luck. 🙂