We are just leaving the 40 yard line of the rosevelt high school football field. Why are we leaving the field you may ask. Why to check on the progress of the filling of the tub of course. We were out there dancing and contracting. We had moonlight, music, and fake grass under our feet. Quite nice actually. A good way to spend an evening if you ask me.
3 comments:
isn't the 40 yard line in the moonlight where babies are made? I think you have it backwards...
Moonlit walks are wonderful but sure hope the little one wants to arrive soon. Love you!
Mom
I'm up late over here in Ballard, thinking about y'all. This is a romantic-sounding birthing process! I wonder what the music was.
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