saturday night
‘ow.’ ‘ugh.’ ‘ow.’ ‘ugh.’
rinse, repeat.
we think the baby ‘dropped’ as they put it. marc and aimee were here waiting for the: ‘holy crap, it’s on!’ sort of signal so we could all leap into action and take kara to the hospital.
no news yet. any day now.
we are still ready… and eagerly anticipating the arrival of #2. couldn’t be happier for the three, soon to be four, of you!