Monday, October 26, 2009
you're killin me smalls!
the hospital called once Greg and i were all dressed and ready to leave saying they are full, and i have to wait for a call telling me what time to come in...HOPEFULLY they were reffering to later this morning. i'm pretty sure that is some form of torture. fingers crossed that at some point today, we'll be well on our way to meeting this little girl (who i'm POSITIVE will be worth the wait once its all said and done), until then...my head will continue to explode with anxiety.
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lame!! there were so many babies there that they moved me downstairs to a smaller room the second day...as you know because that's where you visited us. maybe they'll move someone and call you soon!
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