Waiting with Bated Breath...

Last night my grand-daughter, Kee Kee Boo, got dropped off to spend the night with Auntie Elodie. Trista and Adam were meeting the midwife in town at the "host home" where she was going to be induced. They are supposed to call me when things get going so I can go and do labor support for Trista. Here it is next morning, and still no phone call and no news.

I didn't sleep well last night. I was afraid I would miss the phone ringing or something. If I don't make it to the birth, that's ok. Just somebody phone me and let me know what is going on!!!