Monday, June 14, 2010


For the past few weeks, I've been thinking about the days leading up to the arrival of our baby. Especially the night before. Will I be able to sleep while filled with so much anticipation and excitement? Will Cory and I have one last quiet night together, filled with foot massages and chocolates and soft music?

I'm thinking that's probably not gonna be the scene in the Chase house tomorrow night. Cory will be out watching Game 6 on the edge of his seat and I'll be home, flipping back and forth to the game, my stomach filled with stress and bile. That's a healthy way to welcome a baby into the world, right?

Get it done tomorrow night, Celts. That's an order.

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