This time last year
I walked and walked, for literally miles, hoping to go into labor during the final week.
This time last year
I redecorated the guest bathroom, choosing sunnier happier colors than I'd previously imagined. I still love the beachy look of our crate & barrel bathroom
This time last year
I folded small clothing and worried about the right baskets to organize the changing table
This time last yaer
I actually turned on the sewing machine and made changing table pad covers (qty 3)
This time last year
I was excited to be induced, excited thankful that this period of time that this blessed freedom would finally end
This time last year
I told my neighbor I would be induced and later she told me she knew I would end of having a c-section. Wish I would have known
This time last year
I laughed and laughed when the obstetrician broke my water, because now I knew what it felt like, not those other times. How anyone misjudges that, I do not know.
This time last year
I didn't know how much I'd love the little person. Or that it would take me six months to really start to enjoy him.
