Sunday, May 3, 2015. And it was soaked through and so was my underwear and shorts. When I went to sit on the toilet, I was still leaking and unsure if my bladder was failing or what! During my previous two pregnancies, my water had never broken on its own. Jim was frantically doing laundry, packing suitcases, and generally sort of freaking out. I went back to bed and he said what are you doing? Elizabeth said yes she is! At some point the nurses whee.

Inutile de dire ce qui se passe ici. De plus personne ne lira cette présentation. Le lendemain, je trouve Gustav encore endormi. Il me serra lui aussi, avec un regard doux.

Chacun fait son chemin . Mais apparament un message peux tout gacher .