A couple weeks ago, I woke up in a panic. It was 2:30am and I realized I hadn't packed my bag for the hospital yet. So I did. At 2:30 in the morning. I also did some baby-boy-to-be laundry, mopped the floors and wrote another To Do List.
Then today I went to the doctor and was ordered to LIE DOWN, rest, and take it easy. 'Cuz the truth is, little dude is better off the longer he stays in there. So I'm going to do as I'm told and make peace and rest a priority, instead of all those stupid things I think need to come first. And I will do it for him.
Love you, little guy. Let's make it at least two more weeks!