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Ecco Puer
Three Years
Ecco Secundo
Three months
the non-prose edition
Yesterday:
Went to midwife. Still pregnant.
Cleaned house.
Granny, Mom, and Luisa came.
Made taco salad for lunch.
Grace H. came over.
Went to the arboretum and walked and walked.
Crashed back at home.
Sam came.
Had pizza.
Girls left.
Sam left.
Ellis decided to wake up in the middle of the night for several hours.
Today:
Ellis decided to wake up way early.
Got ready for school.
Took E to school.
Went to parent meeting.
Chatted with another mom for awhile.
Went to CHOP.
Got a Happy Meal for lunch. (so sue me)
Went to speech therapy.
Took a very circuitous route home through center city and Fairmount park due to university graduations and regatta on the river.
Picked up dinner at friend's house. (thankyouthankyou)
Ate.
Crashed on couch.
Still pregnant.
Overheard:
"Still here?" 35 times (rough approximation)
"When are you due?" 27 times
"You look ready!" 15 times
"Boy or Girl?" 12 times
"What are you doing here?" 7 times
"Are you having twins?" 1 time
"Shall I call labor and delivery?" 1 time (security guard at CHOP)
no comment. priceless
Comments
jonesey:
hey...at least your due date isn't, I dunno, tomorrow....
Lilian:
Oh dear, would you really like to give birth at CHOP? :-)
Maybe I could bring dinner along with those nursing clothes if you're still around next week.
Keri:
I'm commenting but nothing about your pregnancy, I promise! ;) I wanted to say that we STILL eat your taco salad at least once a week-so delicious! Thanks sooooo much for introducing it to us last summer! ;)
Dawn:
Jeannette,
I know miserable and lack of zzzzz's is right up your alley right now...but that was the funniest post EVER! Loved the last bit, ha! (and you know I'm not laughing at you but with you, right?)
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