It’s crunch time. Time to pack the bags, cook some last minute items, scrub the house, wash some laundry and all the other 5 million things you forget that needs to be done. Problem is, I’m sick and I don’t want to do anything. Not just a little yucky sick but more along the lines of coughing up a lung and giving myself breathing treatments sick. I continue to remind myself that all is well. At this time Monday morning, I will be holding my sweet new baby girl in my arms. Please pray for a safe delivery of my baby girl.

by April Nienhuis
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