Alec saw something about a Jackson Memorial on the news. He thought they meant Stonewall Jackson. I am serious.
Later, he asked me if my convulsions were getting closer together. He meant contractions.
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- Lil's First Shopping Trip
- Thursday
- Food and Married Life and Carpet Cleaning
- More Pics of the Girl
- Promise Not to Post this Every Time
- The Poop on Lil
- Alec, the Fourteen Year Old
- New Week
- Lily Belle's Swell
- New Day
- Fairly Sure it is Saturday Night
- What Day is it and Where am I?
- Day Two
- Pics of Miss Lil
- Home
- Finally
- Update Number Ten Billion
- You'll Never Guess
- Has to Be Today
- Monday, yes, Monday
- No, I Didn't Wear a Bikini
- Up with a Bang
- Oh, Imagine That
- Big Day
- Hope You are Doing Something More Fun Than Reading...
- You Have GOT to be Kidding
- One More Reason Why I Can't Afford a Girl
- Finally Some Pictures
- Nope
- Doing the Work
- This Might Make Sense
- Nada
- How Many Different Ways Can You Say "Not Yet?"
- Surprise! Still Here! Oh, You Guessed That, Huh?
- No New Tale to Tell
- Nothing to Write Home About
- Maybe Possibly
- Due Date Eve
- Total Number of Contractions for the Day
- Still Here, Still Pregnant
- Guess Who is Still Pregnant?
- Adam and Eve
- Where are You Margie?
- The Days Run Together
- I Hate Tradition
- Up, Up and Away
- Wednesday--Look at Me, Made it to Wednesday
- Hi--Me Again
- Turning Amish-ish
- Funny Kid
- A Little More Awake
- Up Too Early
- Say "Addie!"
- July Fourth
- Long Weekend
- Have We Made it Through the Week Yet?
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