Okay so not we as in me and the hubs, but we as in the family. Yesterday, my cousin and I were at work and her water broke. Yep, she got to leave work early, lucky lady.
I always think Chris would be a good dad. Then I realize that means I have to push a watermelon through my lady parts.
Sometimes I forget that part and my body is like, "hey your clock is ticking!"
I am thinking that this point in my cousins delivery that never having a baby sounds pretty good. They are saying she will be in labor 27 hours once it's all said in done. Oh Em Gee!
Dad just texted me from the hospital and asked if I really want to have a baby one day. I asked if he REALLY felt the need to ever be a Grandpa or if we could just skip that. Just kidding.
So that's what I am doing today. Waiting on Ms. Baby to make her entrance. I always get to be the one holding down the fort at work, but that's okay. Sometimes I am afraid a situation that I haven't encountered before will pop up and I won't know what to do. There is never a dull moment around this place.