I am due in 6 days. In 6 days, a number of health care providers expect me to have a baby. In 6 days, I expect to have a baby. Which is the same thing as becoming a mother. I think.
I thought last Monday was the day for sure. So many contractions and feelings of weirdness and a general sense of cataclysmic change. But, no.
I have been sewing. And watching The Gates on Hulu. And eating the vegetarian Indian food that my mom cooks for me. And waiting.
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