It's crazy here. People have been here all day. Well, not people, my parents. Trying to help. Hanging curtains, grocery shopping, cleaning, laundering, cooking, directing children..."where do you want this?" "Where does this go?" "What do you want me to do with this?" all trying so hard to help. People are calling, wishing us good luck, reminding us to call when we have news. Ring. Ring. Ring. It's chaos.
I want to crawl under my covers, wrap my arms around my belly and fade away.
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Give them my number! I love you and I will be there first thing!!!It's all going to be okay....
shall i come there?? or stay here and have cocktails for both of us???
Hang in there, K. Hang in there. XO.
Keep posting....keep posting.....just keep moving.
Wish you lived closer....I would sit and distract you for the next 12 hours.....
Thinking of you---
Reese
Thinking of you and have excited knots in my tummy. xx
sometimes the 'help' s very demanding.
deep breath!!! when they are done, they can always come clean my house. ;-)
You're almost there babe...just keep hanging on...thinking of you :)
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