After a productive day at work, I come home to funny faces and puzzle time.
Then we take a long rosary walk around creepy Metcalf South, followed by a delicious, cheap dinner at El Fogon, our favorite little hole in the wall Mexican restaurant, and fun and laughter filled bedtime.
Then, some normal/strange things happen, and I call the Dr just to check in. She directs me to go to L&D just to get checked out. We throw things together for the girls just in case, and my wonderful father in law hustles over.
We proceed to spend the next 2.5 hours at the hospital to be sent home with the all clear. It was a a quiet, low key time. We spent the boring. Down time making fun of things we found in the room (very dated/ funny kid pictures in a "Baby's Owner Manuel") and playing Hang Man on the dry erase board. I am very blessed to have married such a humorous, joyful man! :).
Welp, dilated to a 2.5 but no real end in sight. Who knows?
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