Washington Days and Still No Baby

Our 1st unofficial home, a 2 bedroom hotel LOL

After almost a month of the hotel, our newest home

At the "slide" as the ladies call it near the house


Still no baby, of course or my azz wouldn't be bloggin (or at least I hope not). Since I'm making myself "aware" of how my body feels, so that I won't have another 2 second labor that my hubby and the girls have to attend alone, I've noticed that the process does take some time. The baby seems to be inching her way down the birth canal until she gets into just the right spot and then "poof" out she'll pop. Because I'm having "labor" contractions, the ones that start in the bottom half of my tummy and spread with intensity down to my deep pelvic area and dayum near out thru my arse, the experts are saying that I'm almost there. Of course almost could mean 2 hours, or 2 days, or 2 weeks. *shakin head*. Who knew that baby births weren't an EXACT science, who knew?
Anywho, my tummy is rumbling cuz I'm hungry (yes that's why I'm fat!) *chuckle to self*
*hugs and loves* - Lady Richardson
Smiles for M.A.T


My Loves
M.A.T. in black and Aly



