As the trumpets sound on the introduction to my favorite show, Sunday Morning with Charles Osgood, I am working on my third cup of java; relieved to see that momma-to-be got some good sleep last night. I woke up to find her on the couch catching up on her Sunday morning sermon via the tv. She looked rested, looked refreshed, and looked ready to tackle yet another day of hurry-up-and-wait-but-try-not-to-go-crazy.She is still having contractions, one about every 10-minutes; not much change from 24-hours ago. We have decided to head to the hospital, and just have her checked out so they can see what is going on in Jaxson's amniotic world.
It may be nothing, or it may be everything.
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