Thursday, March 17, 2011

....Or Not

That was what is known as false labor in medical terminology. I call it frustrating and confusing, but at least I have my mom here now. I just wish I didn't feel so down for misjudging it, and for being told that I was nowhere near labor at today's appointment.
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  1. randiMarch 18, 2011 at 11:45 PM

    Oh how I do not miss those last few weeks of my first pregnancy. Don't feel bad for not knowing that it was false labour. It happens to the best of us. I never went into labour on my own but there were a couple of times where I thought I was and it's overwhelming and frightining and exciting all at the same time. My fingers are crossed that Brianna stays in there up to her due date (but not a day later)!

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