The Waiting is the Hardest Part
38 weeks. It's about that time. Just waiting. Twiddling our thumbs. Wondering if every little contraction or pregnancy weirdness means we'll get to head to the hospital. But no. Not yet.
38 weeks. It's about that time. Just waiting. Twiddling our thumbs. Wondering if every little contraction or pregnancy weirdness means we'll get to head to the hospital. But no. Not yet.
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Last week Kara was a ballerina. Leotards, tutus, and ballet slippers were a daily necessity for both Kara and myself. Ballerinas are meant to be sticks not 35 weeks pregnant, so I was able to get away with just wearing my regular clothes with a pair of house slippers, and usually one of Kara's tutus on my head. Whatever works.
This video was taken from our Rock Ballet. Kara prefers Stevie Nicks to the Nutcracker.
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