The past few days I've been on edge.
Afraid to use the bathroom.
Afraid to sneeze.
Afraid to um...poop.
I've just wanted to sit and let Bubby be.
But life doesn't work that way.
I can't just stand still.
Life must keep going whether I like it or not.
Me and Hubby are on our way to the doctors to "ensure" everything is ok.
I'll keep you guys posted because you all have been my only friends through all this.
I'm sure I'll be panicky until I hold this little person in my arms.
Until then. I'll be holding my breath just a little.