Lying in bed I feel another contraction. The familiar tightening and release. The same contractions I've had for the last four months. The contractions that have me on modified bed rest, not allowed to drive, and brought me to the hospital two times in just the last few weeks. I'm hoping this is just another false alarm. I have my bag packed, my Norah Jones CD ready, and my … [Read more...]
Kid’s Choice
Whenever I'm desperate for something to write about, I'll ask one of my kids for an idea. As often as not, the answer is "me." This week my daughter Lizzy suggested I write about Nick Jr. Last week my twelve-year-old Tom suggested I write about "The Magical Day" he was born.I thought that's very sweet, but there was one little problem. The result of that day was absoulutely … [Read more...]
