Saturday, February 5, 2011

39 Weeks - The House is Falling Apart

I always tease Robin about the fact that the house falling apart seems to be the sign that labor is coming for her. Well, if that's the case, you're late, Baby. This week we had no hot water for four days. The water heater wasn't working particularly well so we had a plumber come by to fix it - only, he completely broke it. Sigh. So we had no hot water for four days. That meant some showers at Grandma's house and Daddy taking some FREEZING cold showers here. Now that it's "fixed" we're kind of back to square one.

Sarah Grace said "I'd like to meet the baby today, please, Mommy." So polite. It looks like today won't be the day but if you'd like to come tomorrow that would be fine by me. I'm ready to meet you, I've given up on trying to get everything finished before you come. On the other hand, I know that it might be another 2.5 weeks before you get here. Patience is a virtue. :)

I love you. You are a blessing.

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