Tight stomach, swollen ankles.
Ready to meet him.
Ready for our life to change.
One year ago.
Contraction, pause,
Contraction, pause,
Contraction, contraction, contraction, hospital.
One year ago.
Epidural, please!
Josh, hold my hand.
Relief.
One year ago.
Waiting and waiting and waiting.
Seconds tick away.
3 comments:
Happy birthday Asher! I love you so much.
I love this post.
I love this post.
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