Here's the latest going on at our house:
Starting last Thursday we took turns playing hot potato with a flu virus that included high fevers, body aches, stuffed noses, and TB sounding coughs. Everyone but Bill got it, and he looked a bit relieved when he headed back to work today. I thanked God about a billion times for letting us live in the age of Tylenol and Motrin and Kleenex.
Today I went to see the Midwife for my 36 week check up. Everything is progressing normally, and I'll see her again at 38 weeks and 5 days (Holy Thursday).
1 comment:
Does this midwife thing mean you're going to have the baby at home?
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