Tuesday, January 8, 2008

37 Weeks: A Poem

We had an appointment yesterday and everything looks fine.
Joaquin is nice and big and tall, but the doctor says there's time.
His head's still down it's getting hard to get some sleep at night.
But three soft pillows all around make everything alright.
I've packed my bag and baby's too in case it's time to go.
I'm sure that when we drive away it will be quite a show.
The heartburn's gone, my stomach itches you just can't win 'em all.
Keep standing by, cause you never know when you'll get the call!

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