I just had the strangest experience.
I just got a letter in the mail telling me I will have a baby on July 8.
For all that people joke about wishing God would just send a letter saying what's going to happen, I just got that letter. Not from God, from the hospital, but still.
And for all that the uncertainty and anxiety that accompanies pregnancy, this much I can say for sure: unless he makes up his own mind (which could always happen), I know what day I will have a baby.
That, my friends, is odd.
3 comments:
that is very odd. you should keep that letter for a scrapbook. i left a comment on your previous blog about breastfeeding. i would love to hear your thoughts if you don't mind?
I don't get it. But you can tell me all about it over coffee in the morning :)
Emily, I will keep the letter for his baby book. That's a good idea. And I'm going to post about nursing in the next few days, I think. Thanks for asking.
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