The Contractions are Getting Regular

The contractions have settled into a regular discomfort every six and a half minutes! As soon as they reach five minutes, we’ll head to the hospital. Oof, here comes another one. . .

I spent the morning doing fiddly clean-up things about the house, and doing garden things with Chris. We learned how to braid onions (which made me feel like a proper farm-wife) and we ate chard, cucumber, and cherry tomatoes from the garden.

Here’s my absurdly cantilevered belly again!



And here is Chris, proudly displaying his onion accomplishment (and still wearing the shirt that he slept in!)