For my non-Facebook friends, I thought I should note that so far everything is exactly the same: No progress, no baby, no labor, and a decreasing pool of patience on my part. I have an induction scheduled for Saturday am (as in, 12:00 am), so unless he surprises me by FINALLY deciding to come out, [...]
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An atmosphere of expectation can do strange things to your mind. I am in a constant state of expectation right now, all centered around that exciting, mind-blowing, awful occurrence so blandly called “labor and delivery.” It’s so strong, that every time I hear the phone ring, I think, “Is this it?” And then I remember, “no, [...] Judah at his first piano recital! Monica opening one of her several dresses
Aunt Abigail made the cake! It took several tries for Monica to blow out her [...] In case anybody was wondering, I haven’t been not posting because I’m busy caring for a newborn – alas, I am currently 3 days past due and still counting. I was 3 and 2 days early with the boys and 6 days late with Monica. Naturally, I was hoping that this little boy would be early [...] It’s hard to think of Ezra without describing him largely in contrasts to Judah. Their personality differences are as drastic as their physical differences. Judah is very loud; Ezra not so much. Judah is very intense: Ezra not so much. Judah is easily scolded; Ezra not so much. Judah is inclined to hysterics; Ezra not so much. [...] Judah – 6 and Loving It. He’s still just as enthusiastic as ever, albeit in a slightly self-conscious six-year-old way. His very favorite activity is running around like a maniac with a horde of other little kids – as he was able to do at a wedding we attended last Saturday. His khaki pants came home completely trashed, [...] Every year at Christmas time I struggle to write a Christmas letter that describes our whole year – generally I have a hard time remembering past the previous month or so, let alone what happened in the last 12. I thought I’d help myself out by writing a mini-Christmas letter NOW in May, so that I will [...] It is a fact, anyhow, that Tol never hurried. He was not by nature an anxious or a fearful man. But I suspect that he was unhurried also by principle. Tol loved his little farm, and he loved farming. It would have seemed to him a kind of sacrilege to rush through his work without getting [...] |
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