Maybe I don’t really want to remember. Maybe that’s why this is the only pic I took after the longest night ever. Actually, it was the longest 24 hours ever. She was just that huge. And she took her sweet time toying with us here in Orlando. Continue reading
On Irma nesting.
I feel like I’m about to give birth this morning. I’ve got those last-minute anticipatory jitters and I can’t seem to stay still. Instead of waiting for a baby, though, I’m waiting for a monster named Irma to come visit us in Orlando. Continue reading