Grounded


No more travel for me for a while. I got back from Pittsburgh on Saturday, and I don’t have anything scheduled for the near future. With the baby on the way, I can’t risk being out of town when the shit goes down.

Meg is sleeping on the couch and we just had the following exchange while she was rolling over, trying to get comfy:

Me: “What can I do to make you more comfortable?”
Meg: “Take this baby out of me.”
Me: “I don’t think I can do that…is there anything else?”
Meg: “No.”

This week we have our 34 week ultrasound! We get to see a picture of little Jonathan. Meghan and I both wish he’d hurry up and get here dammit. I can’t believe we have to wait another whole month. That’s bullshit.

  1. #1 by Sonya on June 24th, 2008

    The little dude will be here soon, no worries. And he’ll bring bags of poop and large lungs with him.

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