Frustration

I had the most frightening experience today. In the middle of cleaning the hut I dropped the rags in my hands and doubled over in pain. It took me by surprise (and now that I think about it they weren't all that bad). I'm certain that it wasn't the baby, I don't think it's about time yet. I hope that everything is going well down there though....

It didn't last for too long, but it still gives me a little to worry about. I only want my baby to come through healthy and happy...and soon. Did I mention soon? Come on child, don't stay in your mother longer than you need to.

I need to start making clothes. It just dawned on me that there are no clothes for this child to wear still....Time to get to work.