It was just a matter of time before that confounded CrinkleWinkle bad luck was to rear its nasty little head again. I guess I should be grateful it did not decide to spoil Geraldine’s birthday. **sigh**
I was at the cemetery placing some flowers at poor Tom Shallow’s grave. Of course I was not expecting to go into labour, as the baby was not due for awhile yet. **Never be too sure of yourself, Morti.. tsk tsk**
YES!! You guessed right… right there in the cemetery in the middle of laying the flowers… I felt the pain!
I rushed home as quick as a I could. And boy did I feel the pain. One would really think that it gets less painful as more kids come along…** PFFT! No such luck!**
Didn’t I ask you dear journal to remind me not to do this again!!!
I was relieved at least it was not in the toilet again… **rolls eyes**
Luckily Maxi was around… **I think?**
**LOL, she looks more panic stricken than i do**
Well, one thing about more than one kid, is the labour gets quicker. I guess I should be grateful for that. Before I knew it, it was over.
Seems like he got the CrinkleWinkle lips! He was so adorable, and I was so happy to be a ‘new’ mommy again. I wondered what life would hold for this little man and whether all his wishes would come true.
One thing was for sure, I would do all in my power to help him along the way.