I took this in iPhoto from bed, since I’m not up and around yet. The best you’ll get ’til Luke returns.
Yesterday morning at this time, we were enjoying a late breakfast after sleeping off the fireworks fun of the night before. I’ve been really badly frying my eggs, and yesterday’s were no exception. I had the thought- I wonder if I will be able to talk about ugly eggs and Adon in the same post (ie. he comes today)? The whole day passed without much hint of it, but I finally did have some interesting patterns of contractions that evening. They continued all night, never getting regular or consistent, but enough to make me think we should head for the hospital. This morning, I held a nine pound boy in my hands instead of a plate of overdone eggs. I’ll take the boy any day.