Saturday, November 26, 2011

I had stood at the door holding my tummy.

I had stood at the door holding my tummy. “Please get up, I need to fix the bed”. He just said no. I went and sat on the sofa crying, in pain and throwing up when she came in. I said “I can’t get him out of bed”. All she said was I will. My labor pains were 2 minutes apart and my husband was still in bed. What ever she told him, he was up in seconds.

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