Today has been a wonderfully slow and pleasant day with my family. We loafed around a bit this morning and then walked down the street. We played at the playground and picked up sandwiches from the market there. It's a nice place but it's only been this time of year that we have been able to enjoy it, as it is only open during normal business sort of hours. And Saturdays 10-3 but we usually don't think of it.
I'm not horrifically uncomfortable. I don't have "hard" labors. This one is just extra slow.
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Well, I hope by the end of the weekend that he is here. I know that feeling of being antsy and just wanting the action to start!
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