July 11, 2008 at 9:29 am | Posted in little bug | Leave a comment
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July 11, 2007.  Note the flowered “hospital bag” in the background…

My due date, etched into my head for more than nine months.  We marked it with a big glass of California Zinfandel (yes, on my part. She was cooked, right? I was done!) and spicy food at P.F. Chang’s, and I woke up at 5 a.m. the very next morning with my first contractions.  Was it the hot peppers? The wine? Whatever it was, it certainly didn’t hurry her out…


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