“Miracles are a retelling in small letters of the very same story which is written across the whole world in letters too large for some of us to see. C.S. Lewis
Monday, February 13, 2006
Lightening
Last night Nate and I heard a strange sound that we hardly recognized, my stomach growl. For the last several months our little girl has been sitting very high and my stomach has been about an inch deep to make room for baby.Until Saturday night, I spent about an hour and a half in “false labor.” I didn’t end up going into the hospital but it definitely got our attention so we stayed up late finalizing all the last minute details. I admit that when I woke up Sunday morning I was a little disappointed that labor had never truly started. But it was very obvious that she has dropped down well below my ribs, great for breathing bad for the bladder. But I was sure my Heartburn days were over. Oh how wrong I was, and last night I found myself without antacids nursing a bottle of Pepto. (Not a pretty sight)
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