(Baby don’t come yet my hands are really dry. Don’t come yet our kitchen is a mess. I haven’t made your window curtains. I haven’t put any art in your room. I haven’t wrapped any presents for Rosie and Jack. I still have a little bit of a cough. If the contractions start now, or now, I would like to first take a tiny nap. When the contractions start I fear I will run around scrubbing the kitchen, changing the sheets in the guest room for my parents, wrapping presents, cleaning the bathroom.)

December 19th, 2009 | Category: the baby thing | Subscribe to comments | Leave a comment | Trackback URL