So yesterday I posted that I'd felt a lot of these strange, not wholly miserable sensations at the dog park. I wondered what they were but only in an intrigued, curious sort of way. Then last night, I went to your dad's office, and I helped him with some sorting and other tidying tasks. I got some wildly uncomfortable pains during that project. For about an hour, I had really strong B-H contractions. I know they were B-H contractions only because you aren't born yet and I'm still hunched over a massive belly to type this. But having read that these "practice" contractions get stronger as the time draws closer was not sufficiently descriptive to prepare me for last night. In fact, there were times that I thought my intuition had been all off and that you were coming last night. And yet, thank-goodness, you are still safe inside. Your dad is stressed out at court today, and tonight is our last session of pregnancy photography. I have gotten some good reading suggestions (thanks Hil & Jenny) and plan to pick up a book tonight. Hang out in there a little longer if you can.
Love, Mom
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