This is me exactly one year ago today at just about this time of day.
I was fat, tired, fat, cranky, hot, uncomfortable, fat, excited and fat. I went to my Mom and Dad's to kill some time until Brad got off work. In a momentary lapse of compassion, my Dad told me I probably had about two more weeks before Baby James was born. It made me crankier.
So I went and got a pedicure and started walking. I walked until Brad got home from work. And then I made him walk with me. We walked around our neighborhood for hours.
And the contractions started........
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And the contractions started........
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