it's coming...
So here we are, waiting for Jen to get reeled into the Operating Room to remove that huge growth from inside her belly (aka The Baby).
Iam feeling kinda useless at the moment. Jen just has had things poked into her arm. The TV remote is attached to her bed, and that does even work well (all rooms TV's just go up).
But that is fine. At least we got in. At first I did not hink that was gonna happen. The nurses did not have Jen on their charts, and we not expecting us. But at least the OR had us on their schedule. I was really afraid they were gonna tell us to leave.
So now we are about one hour away from this. Then a goo-covered, screaming bundle of joy should be here!
Oh, and I love that me Blackberry allows access to Blackberry! Just do not mind any typo's.
Iam feeling kinda useless at the moment. Jen just has had things poked into her arm. The TV remote is attached to her bed, and that does even work well (all rooms TV's just go up).
But that is fine. At least we got in. At first I did not hink that was gonna happen. The nurses did not have Jen on their charts, and we not expecting us. But at least the OR had us on their schedule. I was really afraid they were gonna tell us to leave.
So now we are about one hour away from this. Then a goo-covered, screaming bundle of joy should be here!
Oh, and I love that me Blackberry allows access to Blackberry! Just do not mind any typo's.