I spent most of the day in bed trying not to have a baby. At one point, Lydia ran in and said, “Mommy, come look! Mary is being SO cute! You have to take a picture right now.” Since I was having trouble moving, I handed her my phone.
She took this picture:
Now I’m going to Google “What happens if you have a baby at 30 weeks.” Tomorrow is our road trip to San Fransisco. This should be interesting!