Wednesday, September 2, 2009
My husband just described in detail what would have to be cut and in what order were I to have a C-section. We forgot about the four-year-old just behind the bathroom door doing her nightly "business" until she opened the door and said with a very distressed face, "No, Daddy, you can't do that. A baby's bones are very soft." We think she was worried that Daddy would cut the baby. We immediately reassured her that we are going to have this baby the normal way.
at 9:13 PM