I've gotten some sweet notes from people who've noticed my absence the past several days. Half of you think Baby B is secretly here and the other half are worried I'm falling apart. The truth is much less exciting, I'm afraid. Puppy is recovering from a bad bout of croup. I'm engulfed in a wave of sentimentalism over these final days of being a family of three. Both have kept me away from the computer and attached to my baby boy.
Ms B called yesterday. She is understandably ready to be done with this whole pregnancy thing and finally meet her daughter. Her doctor predicted she'll go into labor between February 1 and 15. He's a gambler, that one.
T thinks she will be born Thursday. I think it will be Valentine's Day. Care to make a prediction?
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It's so good to hear from you! Hugs to Puppy and hope he feels better soon. Hugs to you. Hugs to B and her girl. Hugs all around...
Poor Puppy! I hope he's feeling better. Best wishes to all of you, and to Ms. B. and her daughter, too!
I'm horrible at predictions! No matter when, I wish you all the best!
Ugh. BigBrother now has the ick. Fun.
The 10th!
I'll vote for a Valentine's baby, just for fun :-)
Thanks for the good wishes!
Ms B thinks it will be this weekend. I asked her why and she said, "Because I decided it would be." :)
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